Alleo blinked, looking back at her wings herself after the monkey-man had mentioned them.<br/><br/>"Has had wing for since hatch!" She replied, stretching out the layered and almost feathered wings to show off their sparkly, crystalline nature.<br/><br/>"Can stop-fall, but no fly. Ma said not fly for bit, too small-weak, but practice and yes." She explained readily. Her Mother had never said much concerning the world, Alleo's own purpose, or any of her business in particular. In fact, the whole idea that her Mother was some sort of conqueror was only slight background news to the tiny Dragon, having never been educated on nearly half the things Garsot had mentioned to her about her kind. When she was with the large Dragon, her days had composed of sleeping, eating, warm nudges and gentle reassurances and words. Then again, why would anyone offer otherwise to a newborn, but Alleo thought she was much more grand than just that regardless of the evidence against her.<br/><br/>"I be Ma?" She purred on over, sticking her head up and wiggling her ears with pride. "I be bigger too, grow lots, move fire!"<br/><br/>Yes, the idea sounded superb. For now however, the hatchling had become curious herself in just what exactly she could do with a bit of exertion. If they met another Spider-monster, perhaps it would help if she could do more than just bite and be thrown on backs.<br/><br/>"What you do?" She asked with a nudge of her nose against his cheek, having developed a high liking for her mysterious wood-covered friend.