The Haunted Forest RPG

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Nearly all 14 eggs have hatched now. Cute green broodlings the size of a 30 pound dog tumble over each other, squabbling and squealing, Slygotha patiently lying nearby as a few play on her back. The broodlings have nearly picked clean the 4 sheep carcasses, and Slygotha holds back half a sheep for the last few eggs that have yet to hatch. Slygotha purrs and coos, arching her neck. The little green babes do not have hardened scales yet, and their spikes are mere buttons down their backs. The wings are small leathery appendages not yet fit to lift a small bird, let alone a baby dragon. Their feathered crests won't grow until they approach puberty. The broodlings' only defense is their poison, and thanks to the broodmother, her poison coated them through and through. Like other poisonous animals, they were brilliantly colored, in this case a neon green with males possessing some mottling reflective of their dad's influence.
Yes, Gorebash. He could be useful. Very useful indeed, thought Slygotha.
( Am I doing all right? Never done this sort of thing online before tbh. )
 

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