<span style="color: #4dffa6">"Grandpa... jeez, now i feel old. while naming them would be an honor i would have no idea where to begin... Dragon naming conventions are very strange. because Anna insists on taking care of certain tasks despite my best efforts to tell her i can take care of myself." </span>he nodded and followed her and then he smirked a little and stepped well away from the scuffle.<span style="color: #4dffa6"> "i offered you bacon before you and Inaara picked a fight in my home but you turned it down but now your willing to tackle and threaten someone for it? you are very strange."</span>he stepped a little closer to snag the plate away from Ruby and shook his head.<span style="color: #4dffa6">"the children need their food, your a big girl you can hunt your own dinner. Ashia made it very clear that you Dragonlings have your very own hunting grounds chock full of Dragon sized meals." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>