Fully focused on the meat, at first Melita will find the tiny hatchling to be very cross and upset with the intrusion, weakly clawing and biting at the blankets and setting the corner of one on fire with an indignant snuff from its snout.
But then, of course, food is held out, and instantly tiny jaws fasten around the offerings, scarfing them down as quickly as they are able without choking. And once those are gone, they are already sniffing around for more, letting out a hoarse screech of impatience.
But then, of course, food is held out, and instantly tiny jaws fasten around the offerings, scarfing them down as quickly as they are able without choking. And once those are gone, they are already sniffing around for more, letting out a hoarse screech of impatience.
