C23 The Family Had to be Neat and Tidy.

"It's such a rare opportunity to rest."

Igrel sprawled on a rocky surface, basking in the bright sunlight that illuminated his body. His silver scales acted like a suit of armor, gleaming with a dazzling brilliance. He stretched out his right claw and pressed it against his left arm.

"It's nearly back to normal—firm enough, not like the softness when it first grew in," Igrel murmured to himself