Art by AshantiHyena

Being unable to hunt as an omega van be a dragon at times, but there are other ways to catch a meal. Rather than catching fish or gathering berries, Lilly decided to take a gamble and follow her nose across a field outside of Jasper to a barn. A barn full of chickens. In a matter of minutes of letting her predatory instincts (and her mother’s inherited ferocity), Lilly waddled her way out of the barn, victorious but winded as all those live chickens struggled to escape their white furred prison. It was futile of course as Lilly waddle her way home, burping up feathers the whole way, and into the following morning.

Needless to say, everyone was impressed.