Maycor and Demaeter
It's just that only hatchlings are small enough to climb on shoulders," atlas said, but the moment he said it, he could see the glint in jarzyl's eyes as his words sparked an idea. "only hatchlings, you say?"
The King and the Hatchling
Gaul even was able to catch a glimpse of between the hatchling's legs, which confirmed to him that the small creature was a male.
Maycor and Demaeter 4
"that's how we do it back in the clanless shelter--and not only for the really young hatchlings, but even for older hatchlings too." jarzyl frowned. "but why?" "hatchlings are small, so it makes sense.
Festival of Stars
With a surprised squeak, he lost his balance and both hatchlings tumbled back from the hedge, rolled off the table, and landed down in the grass. jarzyl let out a chuckle, but atlas stepped towards the hatchlings. “are you alright?” “of course!”
My life as a dragon slave: Prologue
He lost thought when the man spoke of how they fight back and the parents will be willingly to take a beaten for their hatchlings.
Retractile Dysfunction
The two hatchlings crashed onto the tiled kitchen floor, with legs, wings, and tails all tangled up. jarzyl groaned. "oh...! are you...? are you alright?" atlas's eyes were closed.
More Precious than Silver or Gold
Usually hatchlings can't do that until at least the first month out of the shell." "i'm glad you're happy, because my paw hurts. get this thing off me."
One Good Deed, Part 2
Your life in exchange for the lives of my hatchlings." “that's what i am? a pawn?" “an insurance for a day that hopefully never comes. now please, relax. i am not feeding you to my hatchlings, nor am i keeping you for myself."
Maycor and Demaeter 3
"that's how hatchlings are," atlas said. he used his wing to pat maycor on the back, then demaeter. both hatchlings were preoccupied with eating, but atlas got a soft purr from demaeter, and a satisfied tail flick from maycor. "eat well, you two.
A Dragon's Life: Chapter 1
Father silenced any questions from the other two hatchlings. cerul remained silent. as quickly as they had got them there, their parents had flown back to the cave; the mountain more like an ant's nest in the gloomy distance for the hatchlings.
My Life as a Dragon Slave Book 2 Prologue
My parents are on one of them and so are my hatchlings. my only son and daughter, along with my younger siblings and my siblings' children.
Maycor and Demaeter II
hatchlings are meant to be carried by their scruff. _gently_." "genty!" babbled demaeter, but she remained calm, dangling from atlas's jaws. pinching pressure on the scruff induced a mild paralysis reflex that made hatchlings easy to carry.