After a few days of this continuous torture for Roxy.
She was sitting outside, the afternoon sun pouring over the Iron-Wood settlement. Roxy sat on the porch of the main cabin, her legs tucked under her, sipping a cup of peach tea.
She saw a beautiful sight before her.
In the center of the grassy courtyard, Kaelen was on his hands and knees. The triplets, Axel, Onyx, and Iris, were tumbling over him.
He was teaching them how to crawl in their toddler stage.
Maybe it was because she was human and the time in this world was fast; her babies were growing faster than ever.
That even the pack was surprised each time they saw the pups and the young dragon heir.
In just a week, the pups had doubled in size. Their eyes were open, their coordination was improving from 'drunk potato' to 'clumsy toddler', and their teeth were coming in sharp.
"Attack the flank!" Kaelen encouraged Axel, the silver boy, to gum his father's ear. "Good! Ferocious!"
Roxy rolled her eyes.
