Chapter Seven
agwa and whumps share a lot of territory, are you sure you're not familiar with them? by a different name maybe?" tesio waved his hand dismissively. "my life shares very little in common with your average agwa. especially my upbringing.
Chapter Two
The agwa was much more safe where he was. there was no need to expose him to avoidable threats even if he was more than capable of dealing with them. she let out a satisfied chitter as she thought about to'roc.
Mourning The Sun
As she began to cry, the agwa swept her into his long arms and hugged her to his chest, making soothing sounds while gently stroking her short mane.
Chapter One
His energy spent, the agwa fell slack in the wyvern's grip to await his fate. his only hope was to grab the creature's foot or tail when it finally released him.