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But that reminded him. "Class, knowing the parents of this little fella are a Romanian Longhorn and a Swedish Short-Snout, what sort of characteristics from each would you expect him to have when he's full-grown?"
Oh and it was time for another refill! Willy's baby was so hungry. Er, thirsty. Teehe.
Oakey watched the baby dragon as he/she bit onto Professor Williamson's finger.
If that were a fully matured dragon Oakey thought professor would be missing an arm right now.
Oakey had wondered what some traits from the baby dragons parents would be, but he knew none. Oakey never took time to read about dragons, he just knew they were big, scary, and breathed fire.
He did have a name though.
Thathnir. Oakey said realizing his tongue was still sticking out. He put his tongue back in his mouth as it did not hurt anymore although it was really dry.
Fafnir Oakey repeated himself. it was the name of the Dragon in the Norse story of Sigurd. It seemed that all that reading of Norse Myths finally helped him out in a class that wasn't Ancient Runes.
It was a dragon I read about in an old... old story book.