The cracked egg started to wiggle, and eventually something was poking through the shell! Axikor held his breath while the egg he thought was destroyed magically appeared to be.... hatching? After all that heat? No way!

Eventually a wee dragon worked his way into the open world. Ax was overjoyed with the tiny wyvern, and noticed that he looked very much like his egg and emitted quite a lot of heat.

And thus, Moltar was born.

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Third and final part of a little story I started here.

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Art, Character, Story ©  Axikor