Aza's attention was immediately snatched by the teething ring, and burbling happily past his purrs, the dragonnet clutched at the teething ring between his paws, gnawing at it with his thick, heavy tail flicking energetically. Looked like he was going to be busy with that for a while yet.

"An agemate...? Well, hm, I mean," Prometheus slyly looked Hythlodaeus's way, "Hyth was technically 'born' only a few weeks before Aza..."

Hythlodaeus coughed, "I don't think that's what he means, Prom."

"Well, I'm not having another kid anytime soon," Prometheus huffed, "Do you know how uncomfortable carrying that egg was? Ugh, it was terrible. I felt like I was constipated the whole time."