Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.
“it happens,” rhys said, shrugging like it genuinely didn’t matter. “makes me feel like a celebrity.” “i don’t like it,” alys muttered. her talons pressed into the sides of her tablet, metal creaking faintly. the middle of her snout wrinkled.
A Biography of a Human: "Master."
During the night i found myself reclining upon a shiny, metal couch upholstered with a cushion that felt like a cloud and shaped like a curve on its side.
Wolfholme: Lincoln and Roderick
Shouted in a high-pitched voice uncharacteristic of the trunk-like, veiny throat mark possessed followed by a not so subtle question of, 'did you like it?' "of course i liked it." mark finally met his gaze. "liked what? dating him?"
Into The Stars. Chapter One.
like mini galaxies they looked at him. blue and black with a swirling glow to them like stars in the night sky. “i told you to relax!" typhon growled pointing at the seat across from him. “i won't hurt a banded one."
A Biography of a Human: "The Proud General "
That looked like high caps with fin-like wings jutting out of the side at the back of them while others wore tall turban like hats.
Heart of Ice
It was a lot like choir only it focused more on music in this generation, music that youths like me would listen to.
Track and Field: Part 3
His ears and muzzle were still wolf-like, though, but his pinnae were a bit more elongated, and he could completely swivel them around like a radar.
Kobold Krafts (in the pool)
like when you described wild greg's. i felt like i could fall into your words… and- and um… is… is it so wrong for a kobold to want t-to… worship a dragon like the old days again?" shame… disbelief at her own words… betrayal?
An Unlikely Relationship
"i..i would like that aaron."
Integration: Part Fourteen
“i actually liked all the activity." kira cast another look over the humans along the catwalk, searching for dylan. “you liked every guardian having to come through here? leave a lupari to like her bedroom to be a conference room."
Dragon In The Lunch Room.
“but i like your disasters.” “yeah, but i smell like them permanently.” “you smell fine.” i turned to the counter before she could see the slight heat that crept up my neck and into my cheeks.
A Real Stud
His lower arms and legs were both dark as well, almost like stockings. except his body was still human like, only his legs seemed bent like a pony's would be.