a/n: more than appreciate the reviews! It's always good to hear people are enjoying your work :3
"I thought you said you knew what you were doing?" Merlin asked, holding Aithusa at arms lengths in a poor attempt to salvage his neckerchief, which the young dragon had successfully begun to eat unnoticed.
"I only implied that I may have raised hatchlings before," Kilgharrah defended from the shadows of the trees.
"Exactly, so you should know what to do."
"Unfortunately, young warlock, it was primarily the female's job to rear the children."
Merlin cocked his head and frowned sternly at the great dragon, "And what was your job?"
Kilgharrah puffed indignantly at Merlin's tone, but found himself short of an answer.
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a/n: would have had this up sooner, but brain flew out the window with new story ideas, sorry.
