Dragon Heart
"n-no egg has that smell...not even sharptooth, egg stealer eggs..." he coughed, and ducky stroked his head, reassuring him. spike smiled, but continued talking despite the pain. "if hatch, we may die..." he said, before collapsing back down.
The Deserter
One of them was a longneck, and the other a sharptooth. it could have been him and chomper. he shuddered. he didn't want to think about fighting chomper right now. he had seen enough bloodshed.
Retreat
"she died saving me from a sharptooth..." the female longneck's eyes widened. "i-i'm so sorry to hear that." "it's all right." he whispered. he let out a long sigh. "well we better get going." "yes, let's go."
Chapter One: Sydo and Agatha
We're kicking you out of the herd for marrying a sharptooth!" cried one of them in anger. "wh--what? " sobbed sydo. "you've chosen our enemies! go be with them!" snapped another.
Unknown Side
Never noticing that ghostly sharptooth that looked at him with sorowfull eyes. * * * as rex spewed out another fireball, the alimon dodged quickly, barely escaping its fiery hot touch.
Kill or Die
One was a big bonecrusher sharptooth (tyranossaur) purple with red eyes, his name was terry.
When in Doubt
"i mean, i understand if he hasn't found a suitable sharptooth, but still, with all these sharpteeth at his command, you'd think he'd appoint at least one other sharptooth to be a general like himself." freeze lowered her head.
The Order's Intermission
Littlefoot stopped on a hill, and glared at the sharptooth pack on the other hill. the fields opened up to create a relatively large plain, an open battleground. "there they are..."
Vanished Guardians and the Offer
The lizard was a poor excuse for a reptile, being smaller than the tooth of a large sharptooth. it was a bright green with a pale yellow underside. the lizard reminded him of the tinysauruses that littlefoot told him about.
No Choice
You are a sharptooth." "oh yeah? are you sure it isn't because my past life was a flamebreath?" he asked almost angrily. to prove his point, he gathered in his mind as much anger as he could and he could feel a flame burn inside his mouth.
Pack Pride
Pack pride shagclaw was an irish wolfhound of age to join the sharptooths and become a larger part of the hunting parties.
Treading down a Dangeruous Path
A few hours later, almost everyone in the cave was sleeping. They all felt very tired, especially Ali. After delivering an egg, she was all worn out, and she lay down, slightly curled, beside the nest that held her precious egg. The spotted shell was...