Sunbeam Lair the cat man of aleppo

When the leaf was set free from her deadly puppy jaws, Asterr glanced down at it to take note of the damage done. Deciding that it was fine—hey, one leaf wouldn’t be missed—she’d focused on the hatchling and her speech. Though it’d been broken down into more syllables than what it was usually spoken with, she let her tail wag behind her slowly whilst she beamed at the girl. “Very good!” she said, praising Shiori with hardly any restraint. It wasn’t perfect, not yet, but she would get there with time and practice; which was really exciting to think about!

Leaf was covered, and so she thought of what other words might be of importance. She hadn’t needed to think for very long, either, before having realized that there was a name to be taught. “Try Draco,” the dragoness suggested. Immediately afterwards, though, she’d started to wonder if maybe it was too difficult. There was also the consideration that it was too much at once, but she'd allow for her daughter to be the final judge of that.