Aerro's Backstory
The first few days, he was told, were terrible for most of the hivewings and silkwings, as the leafwing couldn't eat meat. it had made him violently ill when he'd tried it.
The Morning Rush (Chapter 1)
Everyone was in a mad scramble to be ready for the morning rush, when dragons from all over the hive, silkwings and hivewings alike, would flood every inch of the massive space.
A Christmas In Pyrrhia
The silkwings seemingly knitting around it with the same glowing silk that they used in the great hall. soon, the vehicle shapes became more and more defined and stood clearly in the dark. and then it started moving.
Prologue (Unnamed series)
silkwings were free. strange dragons were now everywhere, helping, or chipping away at everything that made them pantalans.
SNEAK PEEK WOF!
_we have to start preparing_, _we need to set up silk hammocks for the silkwings, some sort of elevated platform for the leafwings, an i don't know what for the hivewings._ sunny thought. _and what does everybody eat?
Of Ice and Earth
"he was a silkwing. and i loved him." that was never a good start. "did he die?" the words were barely a whisper but umber's twisted laughter did not settle with the icewing. "i wish he had. it would have been better.