"Since it's someone from the Dragon Clan, then I can have assurance of the safety of my children—that they are safe," the rabbit said with a smile.
When Drake heard this, he was a bit confused.
"My life will soon end. I will use this last opportunity to give birth to them using my energy, which will cause my instant death. But my heart is restless—it is like leaving them in the jaws of predators," the rabbit sighed.
Drake got the gist of it. If the rabbit gave birth and died, the children wouldn't last a day, as they wouldn't be able to differentiate between a foe and a friend.
Even without the rabbit continuing, he understood what she wanted to do. Taking a look at the rabbit, who was busy petting her stomach gently, he could feel the motherly love from her. Even though the rabbit had killed numerous beasts and different races, to her children, she was just a mother.
