Wheeling Gull Isle ding dong, the dragon's not dead

any suspicions he'd had of @Tzila's condition at the recent gathering had been confirmed within the past few days. she was carrying children. his children. the thought was, to put simply, alarming. he wasn't ready to be a father, and as such had actively avoided the truth that was right in front of him. maybe if he didn't look at her then any sign of life inside of her would just disappear?

unfortunately reality didn't quite work that way.

he knew there was no escaping the consequences of his actions. there would be children, whether he was ready for them or not. at the very least he knew he couldn't go on ignoring his friend any longer and so sent up a howl requesting a moment of her time. they should talk. no, they needed to talk.