"Ante," Mordred immediately started in with a scowl on the pale Ketucari's approach. "You've been away for months. Where-"

The gambler lowered his head and placed a cub on the ground, while two more scrabbled in the dirt at his feet. Mordred squinted. Dragons. All of them were Dragons. Wordlessly, the leader turned from the cubs back to the ever-unimpressed gaze of Anteroom of Death.

"I've done my job," Ante grumbled. "I want a break."

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Nightmare (bottom left cub) belongs to SirenianHeart!