Her small, high-pitched voice was surprisingly piercing, and her shout instantly drew everyone's attention.
The older cubs on the shore ignored the adult males with them, their gazes fixed on a group of impossibly tiny cubs. They were utterly exasperated. 'Are our little brothers and sisters here just to be a joke and get themselves killed?'
Meanwhile, the Winged Dragon cubs in the water were roaring with laughter, splashing wildly. "Whoa, look at those tiny cubs! I'm afraid one little splash would send them crying for their Father and Mother..."
"Careful not to break their bones! Tsk, tsk. Hey, aren't you adults watching them? What if they get hurt? You'll just come crying to our parents, won't you?"
"This is a matter for us big cubs. You little ones go play somewhere else. I'm afraid I don't know my own strength—I might accidentally kill one of you..."
