Leyline - Prologue
Face arduru, finding him returned to his true form in the aftermath, and gazing at her form with renewed fire in the shifting crystal lights, speaking to her alone now having found his voice, "in your hands esin, it has become something truly unique to both dragon-kin
Greywood: Monster
He knew that she wanted to retreat, of course, find purchase in the south with the dragon's kin. that's what she would do if she was alone. he had rebuked her, though, refusing. what would make him stay in the face of such danger?
Syn’s Glory - Second Draft
She racked her brain, trying to remember what she had learned about fighting dragon kin. her eyes met syn's once more as he bore his now softly glowing orbs into her own as if he were reading her mind.
Story (pilot).txt
As i said ben ( age: 26) was taller than aaren and syrus, he was a horned drake (a dragon-kin with no wings), nicely muscled from head to toe with blue-colored scales covering his body. his eyes were icy blue with slited pupils, and his tail had a small tuft
Mage's Incubus Aside; Prelude in Silver
One of our dragon-kin with an elf upon his back."