Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
The hatchling completed his patrol, happy that their home was secure.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Four
The hatchling wasn't about to argue. he clung to his mother as she swept towards the tower, angling for one of the larger holes in the half-crumbled outer wall.
Christmas 5: The Christmasening OR How the Coyote Almost Saved Christmas
hatchling gun!" “asterbury!" the coyote let off the trigger for a moment to let the minigun cool. “dragon children aren't called pups, and don't give ayly a gun." asterbury bounced back up to his feet. “oh, don't worry, it's only got one bullet!"
City Sector Uplift part 3
This included jarzyl's family--her father and mother, as well as her aunt, a drake who atlas recognized as jarzyl's uncle, and her two hatchling cousins perched on their parents' shoulders.
Farsight
Most of them looked serious and stern, but no one commented on the hatchling perched on north's shoulder.
#3 A mother's last wish
It does not matter if it is a cub or other young animal.
No Rest for the Weary
The hatchling was sleeping quietly, curled up into a ball with her wings wrapped around herself and her tail coiled around her hindlegs.
Tailbiter
Jarzyl curled her tail forward to glare at the hatchling, and she reached out with claws fully extended. “you pesky little…!” at the last moment she retracted in her claws and gently grabbed the hatchling around her midriff.
The Boy Who Cried Dragon
He took the blanket and tucked the hatchling in, then he gave her an affectionate lick on her neck. the hatchling rolled over and shut her eyes, letting out a soft purr as she got comfortable. “hmrr… goodnight, grandpa," she chirped.
Sons of winter chapter 5: Sharphorn
Many hatchlings would have puffed flames and thrash wildly while held as if they were a dirty stray puppy, but nyrisa playfully grappled at his wrists with her toes, squeaking in glee.
More Precious than Silver or Gold
She carefully picked up the hatchling and flipped it right side up. she started to wipe its scales with a soft towel, and then she started using her tongue to lick the hatchling clean. "mmrrr...hmm.
The Complexities of Thumper Part 1
Feeling the warmth of the hands upon her scales and their familiar comforting smell in her nose, the hatchling chirped happily. raising her head, the baby opened her eyes for the first time to look at those that smelled so familiar.