'Mother, sire.'
'Eldest hatching. You have not visited this empress in over two hundred domain cycles. Tell me; what brings you here now?' the larger female Krokodile circled her hatchling, six eyes rapidly moving to take in his form. She felt satisfied with this young Krokodile, not because he is the product hatched from her egg but because his form is growing well.
' You stink of that flightless female.' she hissed, parting elongated Jaws to show two rows of sharp slightly hooked teeth. The young males continued to swim forward steadily, in fact, even though he had labelled the fallen as his concubine he had not once allowed her to close to him to leave a scent. The younger male Krokodile rumbled, the mother echoed but in a much deeper tone.
