The Black Wyvern
He shifted, pressing his hands cautiously into the soft flesh that surrounded him, the spongy walls curled around him, pushing back, and taking the same shape when he pulled his hand away.
Twisted Night: Epilogue part 1
He wavered, letting the desert sands curl and twist around him. she'd made her choice, he'd made his. it was simple as that, yet even as he pondered the actions he couldn't look away.
Daily Mischief - Runner's paw
Toes pushed forward, the pink pads underneath visible and the claws safely tucked away as those digits curled and pushed further inside.
Of Lawyers and Leagues
Lix happily curled up in her human's lap, her tail curling to wrap around his back as she laid her head in the crook of his neck. the sensation of alloy cables in his throat absently prodded at the back of her mind but were quickly dashed.
With These Broken Wings: First Flight
The fur along the edge of his jaws had started to grow heavier, his horns curling backwards, though they had yet to reach the heft of a true adult.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 7: Feathers and Fights
Talons curled softly around his goblet, the tension beneath his stillness all but imperceptible to the untrained eye. the gryphons had accepted it. the room had accepted it.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 1
The little boy, curled his hand into a fist and punched the dragon right on his nose. it was not enough to hurt him, but it did make ramakox retract his snout for a moment. "come here!"
Division 42, Ch. 6: Escape
Rena was still curled up in my arms and pulled herself closer to me, not liking how dark it was. _damn, this is some serious stuff. he really did break her down from the rena i know.
Husky TF
The griffin was curled around a sapphire clutched in its claws, the wings and tail curled and resting comfortably on the gem and body of the creature. the gem itself was a deep blue color that brought to mind the ocean.
Last Rites
Once upon a time, she had joked about dragon's breath with her grandfather, pretending that she was a roaring beast snorting curls of treacherous smoke. those were the days.
Punishment
Littlefoot and ruby went inside the cave, just to find chomper curled in a ball in a corner. still and very quiet. "chomper?" ruby called, and as answer the small sharptooth only curled tighter in a ball and remained silence.
Sons of winter chapter 7: WhiteSpine Ravine
After the first dozen uneventful minutes, she curled up in his arms and drifted off to sleep, blissfully unaware of the predicament they both faced.