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“...I believe one of them just laid an egg,” Crescens stated.
Shrugging his massive shoulders, Horny walked up to and—despite what the others thought he would do—gently picked up the egg, and tapped it with his weapon, cracking it.
Opening it up, a scent of Heaven wafted towards the group.
“Is that...” Britanny gasped, walking up closer and looking inside the giant egg.
Horny nodded.
Crescens raised an eyebrow. “Mistress?”
“It laid... scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, a mini-breakfast steak and,” she paused, looking in the other half of the shell. “Milk: two-percent if I’m not mistaken,” Britanny said slowly as she turned to her hand-maiden. “Crescens? Do you realize what this means?”
“...That you have sinned against God and nature, thus karma will come by to bitch-smack you most righteously?” the gaoblin offered in a warning tone. While she was glad that none of the dark magic of the Dungeon Heart had pervaded the werecheetah upon creating the Hatchery... Ranch? Whatever! She was glad there was no backlash within Lady Gia but this was certainly NOT something that could or even should occur in nature.
Shaking her head, the werecheetah replied. “No: what this means is these Meatalo lay eggs that are part of a compmeat breakfast!”
Turning about towards the Dungeon Keeper, The Mentor quietly inquired, “Meatalo?”
“I created this blasphemy, I get to name it!”
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