Well, the chick grew up into a chicken, but you're still not sure how the egg got into that cave...

Scribbled at the bottom of the page is something Fluttering Feathers scratched when KiraraTwoTail left the ink out.

'Cave of Dragons was peaceful. Few nice dragons came and went. Cave Master returned with eggs sometimes. Hatch or die, more came. Hatched and left, grew and stayed. Few became many. No longer peaceful. Loud hatchlings with magic spells never aged. Big dragons with sharp teeth meant death for a hen. Running had no use. Fuschia Fangs, the first peaceful dragon was nice, guarded me from claws and fangs of others. More hunters, more grazers. Cave is dangerous, but we all stay. None have left, none ever will.'