The Naming Day
The hatchlings' eyes were wide. "it's your nameday, darlings!" femzy's own proud excitement was showing and her tail coiled tightly with seracen's as the hatchlings gave some excited shrieks and meeps.
Treasured Farewells
The screech of thick nails worked out of wood sounded as a crowbar thudded its way between the lid and the hatchling's casket.
Forest Keep 26
James took the hatchlings paw in his hand and smiled "you smell funny too" he said and shook the young males paw slowly. "not dragon?" the hatchling asked as he looked gravely at his paw.
In freedom I willingly serve; Epilogue.
He wondered how one of her hatchlings could be like, especially when the hatchling was going to be raised wild and not like those poor dragons whose only one moment of freedom was before their death.
DragonBlood Ch4
"well you wanted to be up early so you could feed the hatchlings." realising she was right, he got up and stretched. reena watched him though half closed eyes as he walked over to the corner and filled her water trough.
No Rest for the Weary
In comparison, hatchlings obeyed no such rules. "i see you've gotten jarzyl to sleep," zilarin noted, referring to their daughter who was only a year out of the egg. galon nodded.
A Dragons fear A Riders Invitation.
"just be thankful my hatchlings didn't end up like the wall." saphira said angrily looking as if she was ready to launch a fireball at the shade.
The Kitsune of My Dreams
When i was young, all hatchlings were told stories and legends passed down through the generations. centuries ago, a war among the gods erupted, and reasons why they fought varied from anila to anila.
A Reckoning With Wolves
The issue of the hatchling's eventual departure did not come up again; indeed, it seemed that the human was actively avoiding speaking on the matter.
A Small Adventure for a Small Dragon
Femzy lay herself down beside her mate once again, giving sera's cheek a nuzzle before looking down at the hatchlings. the black and orange hatchlings were crowding around their sister, looking at the rabbit with quite a lot of interest.
A therians memories: Chapter 1: my seccond greatest loss
Author's note: Choose to believe in this if you want. My name is Nehzier. I'm what's called a therian. Most of you will not know what this is. At the end of the series I write I hope you learn about my kind and what I myself am. I'm not the only one...
Ragefire (Hueroc/Ellora)
And then he left, flying back to his waiting mate and hatchlings.