"<span style="color: #4dffff">Probably. I'm not not even an adult myself so I'm not very familiar with children. If I were to turn into my normal dragon form I'd be about the size of a large wolf, when Ashia got me pregnant The'kal accelerated my physical growth so I could actually hold all of the eggs. I'm pretty sure they do though, Ruby's little porky whelp will probably try to eat everything. Miriam's twins are pretty calm. And then you've got the little statue in your arms, she doesn't eat until everyone else has and she tries to give them her food. Otherwise she just travels between the clutches to watch over the eggs and her siblings." </span>She shrugged and motioned to her clutch.<span style="color: #4dffff">"Look at all these eggs, what's the harm in eating a few eggs if it means I survive to protect the rest? It sounds heartless but that's the nature of things. These things are all just... Baked in instinct that comes with being a dragon. But I hope Ashia and you will help me break that so I can be caring and compassionate like my children will need." </span>She blinked away and grabbed Nail by her hind legs and dangled her above the three whelplings who chirped and puffed smoke at her excitedly. With a wicked grin she slowly lowered the struggling sheep into the pile and the children happily piled onto her but clearly didn't know what to do with the sheep now that they had caught it and after a a few minutes they wandered off to tackle and play with each other. With a flick of her tail she broke the spell on her sister and Nail laid on her back with her arm draped over her arms, which invited the children to crowd around her and climb over her excitedly.<span style="color: #4dffff"> "She's not a doll, Frank. She'll interact with you if you give her some attention, but she's not going to act on her own... So I guess she is a bit like a doll."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>