7 month old Helthena was being annoyed by her uncle and was about to scratch the life out of him with the claws she got from her mother. She hissed at Sendak which made him laugh at her adorably aggressive side.

"Can you please not bother her." Elara sighed.

"She's fine. She's adorably feisty." Sendak snickered.

The infant nipped his finger with her tiny teeth, making Sendak yelp and Elara snicker. Helthena wanted her mother's attention and started fussing.

"Mama!" She called.

Elara's jaw dropped and Sendak eyes went wide. Elara started to tear up.

"Sendak... give me my kid please..." Elara said.

"Ok..." Sendak said as he gave Helthena to her emotionally unstable mother and watched the baby cuddled his sister. Out of nowhere Zarkon ran in.

"What happened? I heard crying." Zarkon asked.

"Helthena said her first word." Sendak said.

"What?!" Zarkon squeaked, he turned into a softy instantly.

"Helthena say what you said again please." Zarkon squealed, he had a feeling she had said dada like Bellatrix and Zanthe arid when they were babies.

"Mama!" The kit said, making her mother shed tears of joy.

"It's about time somebody gave a damn about me, I went through for those kids. What the hell did you do to earn that?!" Elara sobbed.

"I did a lot." Zarkon said.

"Did you push them out of your hoo-Ha?!" Elara questioned.

"I don't have one..." Zarkon said.

"Then. You. Did. Nothing." Elara said as she cried and hugged her baby.

"Ok whatever... say dada please? Just once?" Zarkon pleaded.

"D... da.."

"Yes. Come on little one." Zarkon said as he got excited.

"Da... d... Dragon!"

"ARE YOU QUIZNACKING KIDDING ME?!!"