[QC-02] Cavern of Knowledge
The dragon possessed a black mane, horns, and tail tip all accented by the bright red of his wing membrane and belly scales. his eyes lit up as he saw his guest. "haloren you cheeky bugger! you didn't tell me you were going to be visiting!" "sal!
Of Men and Dragons: Chapter 9
It did not matter that the cold wind felt very uncomfortable on his sensitive wing membranes. protecting henry´s son was his priority. "i always thought dragons were cold." cyr looked down his underside to look at william, shielded by his wing.
Succubus in the Machine
Shortly after sam lowered his arm, floating in front of his television was a woman, she had blue skin, long pink hair, horns on the sides of her head, piercing pink eyes, she had leather wings that suspended her off the ground.
Dragon's Whored
membranous wings are folded down tight against her back and her long neck extends almost to it's full length. the agitation consuming her is obvious as her long tapered tail sweeps back and forth behind her as she begins to speak.
The Dragon Gets Messed With
She motioned her mate over, mia's membrane wings flaring out to carry her over silently. they were gold, the inside of her wings, a metallic look that shown bright in the setting sun.
Failed Containment- Chapter 3: Escape In Progress
Her wing membrane hung under her arms, which were still clutching the doorknob. her ears were pressed flat against her head, and her face was frozen in fear, her eyes shut tight as she felt alexander loom over her.
A Change of Heart
His underbelly was a near black as well as the wing membranes. he had four great slightly spiraling horns that grew majestically from the back of his head, giving him a aerodynamic but yet impressive look.
The Coffin: Part 2
His neck and back had many spines connected by a blue fin, similar to his wing membranes in texture. they ran all the way down to his tail. walking unsteadily on the smooth white scales, marcus reached the middle of astari's back.
To Be Somebody...Pt1
He was a blue scaled dragon with silvery horns, wing membranes, and claws. he had brilliant yellow eyes. at least, he would have eyes if he didn't have a black rag over his left one. he was well built; not too bulky, yet not that thin. average.
Birthday treats
I replied, vigorously scrubbing away at sunset's wing membrane, working my way in towards her back. "i mean, if you were to die tomorrow, i don't really think i could live with myself not being able to do something." she laughed, grinning.
The Gift of Rosiel - Chapter III: Wings of Ash and Acid Tongue
In another, less pressured, situation, he might have been more impressed by the way she so effortlessly managed to use her hands despite the two enlongated fingers and the wing membrane that stretched between them and from what on a human would be the little
Magically Inclined
Her wings were folded behind her back, blades upon the "thumb" of the magenta membraned wings. the dragoness in question was named cynder, the terror of the skies only a couple of years prior.