Indeed, Tessa was not impressed with the effects of the [Breath Of The World] spell.
It worked exactly as advertised, but she had not signed up to be laying eggs. Especially not Behemoth eggs of that size. And the pleased look on Thor's face as he slept was not putting her in any better of a mood.
Thanks to her training, she knew that it was leftover pregnancy hormones, but she really did want to slap that smug smile off his face.
With Thor pulling her into a group, it shared his regeneration skills with her, so there was no need to call in the healers. But not needing to call in the healers did not make up for surprise childbirth in egg form.
No matter how pretty they were.
Deep in her mind, draconic instincts to protect the nest were stirring. They were similar to the motherly instincts of most other species, but as a Red Dragon dragonkin, her instincts were much more violent toward anything that threatened her clutch.
