It's been three weeks since you first brought home the horned purple egg. There have been a few times where you wonder if you managed to kill the poor monster, but the hatchery worker had assured you that this was a particularly hardy monster. The little flame on its horn never stops flickering. One day, the little flame becomes a larger and larger flame until its engulfed the egg entirely. It burns the entire day, though none of your house is harmed. The next day, the shell has burnt away entirely, revealing a strange canine-esque taur creature in its place. You are now the proud owner of a male Specter Hound, a creature very sensitive to the paranormal. He barks and licks your cheek, the haunting noise echoing through your very bones.

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Monster egg adoptable for  darklingirl