A Bit of R & D (Altair's Story Part 3)
He was more of a furred dragon, possessing a long tail and slit-like pupils. he had a rather slender build, and stood at a little over six feet tall.
Two Balls, Corner Pocket
She giggled, the snow colored bear taking a heavy seat right next to the furred dragon, the stool creaking just a little under her chubby frame. she gave a little sigh as she pulled out a pack of smokes... the electric kind, he noted.
D and the Behemoth
Because he smelled like a furred dragon, the behemoth probably thought he was a small sort of behemoth male? smiling, the half-dragon patted the behemoth's head, drawing a loud murr from the beast.
If Only Friends, With Benefits
Sitting across from another; pyke: a tall, muscular, yellow dragon/shark hybrid, staring down jaughs: a shorter, feminine figured, baby blue furred dragon. pyke's half lidded eyes fell onto a reserved jaughs.
The End of The Beginning
The man rambled on to the white furred dragon, catching him up on all the information he could remember. he was sure he had missed some important points and details, but they could be filled in later.
Paying for Coffee, Zonked for Cream
Came from waking up early and having a certain pep in the step that didn't come from caffeine, one might say, and the furred dragon was sure that he was always a welcome sight for the coffee shop employees.
An anatomy lesson
“yeah, i'm a furred dragon so i get the pleasure of needing to preen feathers and dry fur. it's a nightmare drying myself after a shower." the young dragon says jokily as he watches mathew draw.
Terran's Story
In fact, i think i might make a meal out of ya, fur dragons love little dragons." an evil grin spread across his face, he licked his chops, and the imposter ran off, screaming...
fit for a queen.
Fit for a queen a white furred dragoness took her place inside a large circular shaped lair. the granite walls where carved out by tooth and claw. in the middle a fire was burning providing the light.
Fyrebrand Cafe
He quickly made himself scarce before he got caught staring, meeting up with the green furred dragon. "just how in the..." "honestly, no idea." thunder shrugged his shoulders.
Part 7: Not all news is good
I think you have been waiting long enough for this :) mike and liiria take things to the next level and we learn more about our favorite furred dragon.
Not a Pet! Ch. 1
There, between a dumpster and an old couch in a side alley, about 15 meters away, sat a brown and white furred dragon, sticking out like a sore thumb against the red brickwork behind him.