Doroc didn't argue, for he was already a bit frightened. The only dragon egg he was worried about, which he thought would rot and stink after his death, had been effortlessly dealt with by the ancestor's companion. It was incredible.
While he was pondering, another cracking sound occurred as the second dragon egg hatched, and Ange ran over carrying the second juvenile dragon.
Ange tossed the second juvenile dragon into Doroc's arms and leaned over to take a look at the first juvenile dragon.
The first juvenile dragon squealed excitedly and vigorously climbed up Doroc's arm, trying to escape from the enclosure.
Ange tossed a pile of rapeseed cakes in front of the juvenile dragon before running back.
Both juvenile dragons were hungry and couldn't resist the aroma of the rapeseed cakes, burying their heads and gnawing at them. After a few bites, they pulled over the eggshells to eat together with the rapeseed cakes.
