 Logan *insisted* that I do this post now LMAO Bathes in Maple Syrup | Dancing Lobster | Mrs. Charlie Weasley | Seneca's Beard | That's So Fetch
The blond was doing his best to listen to all of the answers his mother-professor gave to those who asked questions. It was A LOT of information, and, well, his attention span was starting to run thin. Seven to ten days ... stronger dragons may take longer to hatch ... keep the egg warm in whatever creative or simple way they liked ... look after them during lessons, but don't let them be a distraction ... yes, okay, that was easy enough.
Unable to wait any longer, he stepped away and approached one of the tables. One of the white eggs was grabbed at random (since it seemed their actions would influence what kind of dragon it would be) and carefully (because it would just be awful if he accidentally dropped the baby dragon egg) returned to his place beside Vera and Sable. He arrived just in time to hear that there wouldn't be any hybrid species, which caused Logan to frown just a little as it sounded like a missed opportunity.
The mention of the whiteboard resulted in his eyes finally scanning the information. His head tilted to the side as he went down the list. Instantly the Chinese Fireball and Common Welsh Green stuck out to him ... Oh! And so did the Peruvian Vipertooth! The how-to-get-that-species-of-dragon guidelines were quite straightforward now that he was properly reading them over, and they easily aligned with things he did on a day-to-day basis anyway. The question was, which species did he want most? Or was he going to let fate decide?
Such questions would be answered in seven to ten days, he supposed. In the meantime, he needed to keep that baby dragon egg warm. The boxes of baskets, blankets, and wraps, when his mother revealed them, did register in his mind, but for whatever reason he opted right then and there to not use them. Within seconds, he slipped the egg under his shirt, the scales of the egg making contact with his skin.
So this was what it was like to be with child? Huh. The more you know.
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