Hatchling

"I also thought my girlfriend was a nice girl who didn' tease." He replied, sticking his tongue out. But there wasn't much time for silly banter when a dragon was literally hatching right before them, something that took his attention as the egg cracked and the little creature tipped out, Emmett's hands automatically reaching out to try and steady it like the calves he'd birthed before, but managed to keep himself back, letting it be Phoebe's moment. He grinned at the dragon's little squeak. Emmett was not often one for cuteness, but he couldn't deny how sweet the sound was. "Awww. You gonna give it a name?" He asked Phoebe. Emmett You think that luck has left you there But maybe there's nothing Up in the sky but air And there's no mystical design