TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 6 a child's life
"you somehow did everything right even though you had just as little experience as i did" she continued "well i just thought about my own youth and somehow it just came to me" spyro explained. "my youth" cynder couldn't remember any youth at all.
Wages: Chapter Nineteen
They were youthful, jubilant, and innocent; in their depths holding not despair, but hope. the drake was but a whelp, and as was she. whelps, incapable of flight and dependent upon their parents, but oh-so alive.
The Script
The last of sheng and clarice's grandchildren, she was referred to affectionately as the "baby sister" but now they envied her for her youth.
Prologue-Southwater University
Full of youthful vigor and a refined taste for hopeless romance, he found a job, and emancipated himself at the age of sixteen.
File #5 - "Discovery"
She had been a turbulent youth as most vulcan children could be before they discovered the path of logic.
A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 20 (Club Shuriken - Part 3)
"this atmosphere screams with the power of youth! i will let my youth burn brightly!" lee exclaimed as everyone made a space in front of the stage. the music started again, an infectious beat reverberated though out the club.
Phase 3 - Vertigo
.**" - already lost, the red-scaled dragon youth carved his name expertly on the digital paper with a single eloquent stroke.
Power Fur Rangers- Episode 1
Billy's juice bar was a former public gym that was turned into a youth center.
Like an Arrow
The youth looked as though he had memorized that part. "he looked awful weak, 'ighness." dona waved and dismissed the youth. "ruk, i'll take you." he didn't turn immediately. "as you wish, dona."
Death of a Friend
The song that rings though the mountains, and lingers in the valley it fills youth's very fountain, and dies alone in the steet's alley. never to be heard again. but by my ears alone, my friend.
Angel Dust
I've ever written when i was like thirteen or so, i think sweet honey nectar of pain pouring slow and tantilizing through my sluggish veins whispering sugar secrets under my skin tempting sweeping me from reality playfully seizing my muscles with youthful
To Tame The Soul
._** in my youth i was someone that people didn't like very much, a jock, a nasty one at that, a doberman full of muscle and malice, i would regularly pick fights with those that i saw as weaklings.