The Dragon's Kingdom
"how do you think they felt every morning to have their nests raided, their unborn wyrmlings destroyed by humans cracking the eggs open and cooking the contents for a grand feast!
The Many Uses of Kobolds
"are you here to try and kill me, the great rek'sareth with that toothpick of yours, wyrmling?"
Khusk's Command 2
"tell me more," "i'm nothing, i'm just a weak little wyrmling in front of your power. i have spells, i have wits. but i have nothing compared to you. you're just... how'd you get so mighty?"
A Passage of Time
After nearly two years of pregnancy, lily still had only barely showed any extra size, and when she had informed him that it was time, she had suffered no difficulty birthing the two mewling wyrmlings.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 8
He watched as jandar held out his hand, and the little wyrmling sniff at his hand before licking it softly. "hi" the human gave her a warm smile. "i am jandar." "i heard him silly."
The Tip Of The Iceberg
The wyrmling chirped. "talking to the other grumpy one!" another chuckle from bartan. "yes, maverick is still grumpy looking, but he's growing a bit softer with more attention. you two should give him a hug.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 2
_course that can't be right....i dropped the little wyrmling off near his village months ago without a peep from him._the blue dragon crouched as low as he could, suspicion starting to fill his senses. _what is he doing back in_ _ **my** __lair?
Drunken Halloween Lullaby #2
Lexar, the brass wyrmling whimpered. "we've still got another set of buckets to fill!" chirped rev, the wolfling. getting the fox to playfully ponder. "i donno, i think i forgot them at the house."
Fear Is The Weakness (Act 1) - Death March
Something this wyrmling is about to learn." "or the old furbag might slip." a glare from nal's light grey eyes. "even your sight is getting weak." a hiss from the red one.
The Broken Heart's Delight (Counting Stars Act 2)
It honestly reminded dia of a wyrmling's bootcamp or obstacle course. but at least they looked used. looking at those from afar, he wondered about the two little ones.
Drunken Lullabies #17
Otherwise the time gaps are going to get larger drunken lullabies © flogging molly bartan & beo © myself **drunken lullabies #17** by bartan tirix the green peppered eyes observed through the darkness, watching the brass wyrmling and white wolfling curl
Somewhere Out There Act 19 - Ghost Beach
Taking a deep breath, and warming the waters a bit, the wyrmling dove inside. almost growling against the painful cold as she quickly swam up to the pod. warping the metal around the glass to break it and pull the yellow one out.