The Limits
**The Limits** By Shalion Pricilla was what they called a "miniature pig," but she was not what you would call "small" by any means. Her breed hails from a small island called Ossabaw off the coast of Georgia where the population was isolated for...
A Bronze Rising: Investigative Dragon
No. This affront could not be simply delegated to my inferiors. The fact that the Knight had been brutally slain in one of my private sanctuaries was too much to ignore. I would find the perpetrator of this crime and deliver unto him a Dragon's...
A Bronze Rising: Blackout
The news that Sir Henry had been found dead was not as distressing to me as the place _where_ the Knight had been found. I padded the few steps to the crime scene, following Tobias between the tall trees that I'd relocated and planted myself. I growled...
A Bronze Rising: Sir Drakling
The second plan to smooth over my conquering of Devonshire bore fruit. Tobias was the obvious candidate for a new human regent and I felt comfortable in his obedience enough to allow the farce to exist in the minds of strangers. If anyone questioned...
A Bronze Rising: Blizzard
Cold air streamed into my face as I slid along the fast-moving air current blasting its way through the upper reaches of the valley. Two weeks after the delegation from Anorton had arrived, winter decided to drop several feet of fresh snow over the...
A Bronze Rising: Clandestine Policy
Baron Crestwell interlaced his fingers, leaning his forearms on the edge of the table as he looked up at the enormous bronze dragon before him. "Lord Dominic was very concerned, to say the least." He said, speaking of my taking control of the tiny...
A Bronze Rising: Drinking Dragon
It was quite sweet. I did not partake a lot of sweet things in my diet, so the sweetness of the wine was the biggest shock, but not an unpleasant one. The alcohol was very unlike anything I had eaten before. It seemed almost that, beyond the wetness...
The Pompous Baron
Baron Crestwell was without a doubt the fattest human I had yet seen. His face, as round as an olive with his heavy jowls was cleanly bearded with his livid red hair. His loud outfit was vertically striped and largely purple with gold stitching and...
A Bronze Rising: Mercy and Deep thoughts
The human trapped between my forelegs stank with the fear of his imminent demise - as well as other even less pleasant bodily secretions. Everything in my nature told me to end his life and then promptly devour him; I had been out hunting after all and...
A Bronze Rising: Justice
The road was barely wide enough for me as I slammed down on the mountain pass. I was incensed. It seemed like all of the months I had spent in human company had meant nothing. I was still shot at on sight by the least of them. Fury pounded in my heart...
A Bronze Rising: While he was Gone
I was not idle during the months that Tobias spent away. The estate of the late Knight was, piece, by piece, landscaped and turned into a lovely park. Cobblestone paths wound their way through trees I carefully removed from the forest and had planted...
A Bronze Rising: Ladonius
I knew it was only a matter of time before the other humans would respond to my taking of the village. If nothing else, they would be enraged by my refusal to pay their tithe. There was not a lot of trade on the forest trails leading from the village...