Just as the Thunderflame Behemoth looked at the silverfish excitedly, the Deep Sea Dragon Turtle followed and crawled down.
Looking at it, the Thunderflame Behemoth roared: Roar! I count forty percent of these fish as mine, and you take ten percent.
As it spoke to clarify the difference between four and one, the Thunderflame Behemoth stretched out its double claws, one hand showing four fingers and the other a middle finger.
Roar! Mmm, Thunderflame, you eat more, I eat one, that's fine. The Deep Sea Dragon Turtle nodded excitedly, not thinking for a moment that it had taken too little.
In its mind, it was fine if the ferocious Thunderflame ate it all, and since it couldn't beat it and didn't dare say anything, it was already very good that it was talking and giving it a share.
Roar! Don't eat the little ones; save them for breeding. The Thunderflame Behemoth reminded.
Roar! I know, I know, if I eat them all, there will be nothing left.
