Happy Hatchday, Corbyn!

wakes up one morning to find he is in an incredibly dark and cramped space. He feels a little different and his brain is a bit muzzy, but assumes it's just because he's so tired. Still, he needed to break from of this strange container, so the blue one pushes and shoves and finally the casing gives way in a burst. Corbyn looks around in puzzlement. His eyes are acting funny, as if they've only just seen light for the first time. He tries to stand up, but his legs feel awkward and his whole body seems confused at the very concept. Every one of his senses makes him feel like he's never seen the world before.

But that doesn't make sense, does it? Corbyn knew who he was, and... 

Looking down, his adjusting eyes witness something very surprising. A pair of big - relatively - dragon paws hanging out of an egg shell. Fortunately for corbyn he still retains his ability for language because the next thing he sees is a note on a surprisingly huge piece of paper! It reads:

"Hey, Corbyn!

I wondered what to get you for your birthday, and I figured 'What better present for your birthday than a BIRTHDAY!

Here are your glasses and charm, though they might not fit at the moment.

Enjoy your hatching!"

Tipping himself out of the shell... HIS shell!... Corbyn tried to right himself on new baby dragon legs. This would certainly be a new experience for him - though technically ANYTHING was a new experience for him now.

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This is a belated birthday gift for my favorite little multi-form sillybutt. I'm really sorry I couldn't get it done sooner, but the past few days have been stressful. Just know that big sis loves you forever and has never forgotten. Hope you like your gift, dear one!