Phoebe furrowed her brow, trying to think who Xatia was, but she recognized the sweet voice of the goddess and Asclepius's deafening roar. She realized that since it was a group, Xatia must be a friend, probably one she had met during her rescue not that long ago. She took a deep breath to calm her broody instincts, repeating to herself that they weren't here to take her eggs, but to look in on her and see how she was getting on.Fay looked to Asclepius as he roared, covering her ears because they were that close then smiling. "Xatia and I are here as well." She called when the echoes faded.
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Anna nodded at his words "I understand and will try not to let anything she says get to me." She said softly. She might blush a lot, but she would try not to.
"You may come," Phoebe rumbled, her anxiety clearly evident. She circled the eggs protectively. Occasionally, one of the eggs shocked her when she snuggled so close. She knew this meant the father was clearly a different variety of dragon, besides the strange blue flame, but knew little else, and didn't care at this point. She could feel their footsteps climbing the volcano.