"I know how to keep warm just fine, thank you." Onyx said as she put the finished soup on the table, spooning it into two bowls and placing one of them in front of Tarentek. "I don't ever have to worry about being too warm or cold, my fur keeps me at the right temperature no matter what. Although, what do you mean by eggs? Your people are not liveborn?" Onyx had seen creatures whose young had to remain in a pouch or egg before they were strong enough to move about on their own, but she had always equated those traits with rodents and birds, not creatures like Tarentek.