Kiara:
“How are we going to feed you little one?” I asked the little dragon who was in my arms, I knew that the little thing needed feeding, but I didn’t even know what it ate to begin with, let alone how to feed it, did it eat worms? Did it hunt on its own? No, that couldn’t be possible, it would need its mother to nurse it for a while, how would I be doing so?
“They drink milk on their first few hours, but they start eating little worms after that” Klaus said answering my unsaid question, bringing in a bottle in his hand which hand whitish pink liquid, a tube-like straw coming out of it, slowly extending it toward the little dragon who purred like a cat and drank from it as if it would be drinking milk from its mother “this is dragon’s milk, we have a mother dragon that had her eggs ha
