His Mate Her Savior
I ask, pointing to the map.
“Dragon hatching grounds,” Ailduin says softly.
“Hatching grounds?” Madelyn asks.
“Dragons are, or were, reptiles. They laid eggs and hatched their young high up in the mountains to avoid predators, most of whom were humans,” he says.
I look at Madelyn, thinking about her family and the family of the others. “So, conceivably, these mountains call to the dragons when a female becomes pregnant. If this was where the dragons of old hatched their young and the dragon’s blood runs through their veins, they might have felt the pull to return to those hatching grounds.”
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