Xyra's viewpoint
"Her," I frowned, still crying, "I want my first to be a her,"
"Sorry, love," he chuckled, wiping his own tears with the back of one hand while the other remained on my stomach, "the first is a male and a lycan. Remember what I told you about the dragon? How he got his supreme powers?" I nodded. "He was supposed to pass the powers to his offspring but couldn't because the true nature of the host and the fox's soul fought for the same thing."
"Fox soul? I don't understand, what fox?" He paused his lips before smiling, "the thousand tailed fox?" He nodded.
"The fox is dead, died before the dragon took the body of the first host,"
"Wh…"
"Shh," he shushed, pressing his finger on my lips, "let me finish. The fox gathered all his powers and tuck them into his soul and the dragon took it. The fox soul also needed to the pass on as well as the dragon's and the master's, so the fight for the body is…"