He continued to watch

Soon the baby was able to push apart the shell and it shattered below them. They had feathers under their wings, and where pretty plump.

The Rockmockers gasped, shocked that a little being had come from the egg.

The baby wobbled to a stand and then flopped again into the liquid from their egg.

Ash proceeded to ignore the Rockmockers and watched the baby dragon

She then got to a stand and was able to keep it this time, shaking herself a bit. Her feathers and scales dried, soft purple scales having yellow feathers at the end of her tail. She looked around with big green eyes.

Ash was silent, letting the baby take in her surroundings

She saw Ash, and then the huge Rockmockers. She looked at her four legs, and then tried to waddled toward Granitite, since they had four legs as well.

Granitite watched with confusion, backing away a bit.

Ash didn't intervene at all, but he would if one of them tried to hurt the tiny hatchling

The three didn't seem to have any point of harming her.

The older one reached down and gently picked her up, checking her out. "Is like own young, but why not molded into being?"

"Because she's a different kind of dragon."

They looked to one another.

The king didn't seem to think that was new news like the others. He knew about other dragons, just not how they where made.

The baby chirped like a bird, trying to wiggle away.