Zukane woke up in the middle of the afternoon after qa long day of training. Icer was out doing what dragon's normally did, and she was left alone, or so it seemed. Walking down one of the caverns she spied a few of the hatchlings rough housing. Beaming with delight she ran upon them to join in. The group quickly looked to the newest arrival and pounced.

Another shrill giggle escaped her lips as the saiyan girl grabbed the first whom jumped upon her rolling upon her back. Legs brought up to send the hatchling flying behind her. Kicking up to her feet she took a stance. A grin upon her face. Two more decided to blind side her. One leaping from the left, and the other from the right. Zukade ducked down to allow the pair to collide mid air. LEaping up. Hands gripped both tails, and she spun them around like a helicopter foir a few moments before releasing them into the pack which charged her.

Standing her ground. Still giggling. Having the time of her life. The saiyan ran foward to meet the hoard's charge. Pouncing on one herself and gripping it in a bearhug though softly as not to hurt the creature. The mob piled apon her. Clawing and playfully biting at her armor in vain attempts. The giggling persisted and she let one go. Twisting and turning to shove the others off her form. Hands clapped as they withdrew to regroup.

A sigh came to her lips as the dragons. Worn out from thier encounter moved off. She followed of course and laid down in a pile with them. Eyes closed. The hatchlings and the saiyan were soon sound asleep. Cuddling with each other.