Dejah watched them both as they fed from her breasts. She couldn't help but get lost in the sight for a moment. It was a method of bonding and she was almost sad to have them wean off of her milk. But after a moment she nudged them free - though she hardly needed to.

The scent of the meat drew their attention, and Dinah even released from her mother to tilt her head back to look at her father. She chirped happily when she saw the strips of meat and bread.

"Go on love, go see Daddy," Dejah set the little pink dragon on the ground so she could toddle over and get solid food from Lockheed.