I'M A VERONICA // pregnancy

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Anthemtalon hadn't ever been around eggs or expecting parents before. He was no where near maturity- another seven years or so it was off, despite his size making him seem far older than he was. Was that the reason for why he spoke oddly, behaved off instinct for the most part; for he was technically still a juvenile? It was above his mental paygrade, which was ironic.

"Eggs?" The lazy lizard echoed as he trudged over, tongue flicking. He didn't see any eggs, or smell them. Where were they? It was guaranteed that they were present by the one the question was asked to. Eyes squinted briefly, hauling himself forward a little. Carrying moss and sticks, stuff to make a nest. "Help? Can help. Help carry," Anthemtalon offered.

ANTHEMTALON [] komodo monitor [] tags

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