Dragon Ranch: Ethan's Story
The creature was black crested sabel: a quiet, dark gray species of dragon with red eyes and redder wing membranes. their titular kertanized crest was more broader and sweeping on the males, almost dwarfing their knobby, dark gray horns.
Dragon Ranch: Grooming Time
The two seemed awfully close with each other, with the yellowtail sometimes vying for attention along with relia: an aggressive black crested sabel that had somehow, beyond all logic, also grown to appreciate the wide-eyed and inexperienced dragon handler.
The Mission
And sabel was a bit... too excited. unfortunately, he'll probably get his chance soon enough--but not now, i think. so: who do you want to take with you?" \*\*\* "we should do something to celebrate."
The Lion
The bulk of the work would probably be done by sabel thorsen, anyway, as someone explicitly designed to fight enemy marines.
If-then
"have sabel get to the shuttlebay and prepare the vostok. tell him to be ready for an eva if we have to rescue the_tempest_ and her crew. can you coordinate that, dave?" "sure thing." "good."
Dragon Ranch: Three's a Crowd
How's my favorite black crested sabel today?" the dragon licked his hand affectionately. "listen, i got a present for you... a new toy." relia's normally stern-looking red eyes opened wider and focused on kyle at the word "toy".
Contagion
" _...a tribe of pre-industrial aliens who thought sabel thorsen was a god. a living spaceship older than recorded history_. "well, you're planning on sticking around, aren't you?" "until i'm given new orders, sure." she felt, oddly, reassured.