Dropped of at the entrance to her father's lair, the hatchling bounded forward, into the lair, immediately pouncing her father, tugging playfully on his ear and bouncing.
Obviously, she was wound up and wouldn't be napping for hours, zooming around the lair, pouncing her daddy Icewing
Obviously, she was wound up and wouldn't be napping for hours, zooming around the lair, pouncing her daddy Icewing