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Chapter 103 - Because I Love You
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Thornicus spent the night with Nala and her whelps. Though they were of a different kind, it felt more like home being with them than ever before.

Apart from that, compared to how it was at the cave back home, here it was very warm. He found it convenient that dragons were reptiles, needing a constant source of heat during the winter. Although he found it strange that adult dragons didn't seem to need it, as they winged and thrived almost as well as they would during the hour seasons, the little whelps did.

It was early the next morning, just before dawn when Nala noticed his thoughts and answered him.

“We are just as cold-blooded as our little whelps”, she said to him. “It's just that we adult dragons have a mechanism for keeping ourselves warm without making a fire.”

“How did you know what I was thinking?”, asked Thornicus.

“You are asking that after the multiple conversations we've had telepathically?”, she asked.

“No, I mean... You can also hear my thoughts
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