Hatchling

phoebe Sleep and I shall soothe you, calm you, and annoint you ”Huh? No, I eat more than meat.” Phoebe said with a light laugh. Pim was still on her lap, looking around wide eyed as she cleaned him off with the rag. ”But I don’t think Pim will eat them…he is really hungry. It’s…odd I can feel his hunger.” she explained, staring down at the little dragon lovingly. When Emmett brought the bits of meat over she carefully tore it into small chunks, setting them down on the ground. Pim’s nose twitched at the smell, quickly scurrying off her lap and onto the ground, pouncing on the pile of meat bits. He dug in voraciously, snapping up and gnawing on his first meal, very pleased and content with this offering. ”I’m not sure. Pim just…seemed right, popped into my head.” she said with a grin at Emmett.