Character Bio's

Name: jack bloodsmith race: sand dragon gender: male abilities: weapons repair, basic repair, deconstruction, reconstruction, cooking, basic maintenance history: being a naturally gifted mechanic, jack lived in a village the human passes through

Double Edged

The ex-sand dragon hadn't forgotten his encounter with nocturne, and he had hoped to never see him again. but he had to admit...nocturne looked a lot less intimidating when he was asleep.

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Atelier Iris: The Unspoken Chapters Pt.1

There was no time for any other talk as the sand dragon attacked. it had been three days since gray and felt had joined forces.

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OrcLife

Grabbed the young wolf's butt and all three walked towards the human - who was discussing sex positions with a sand-dragon. must be something in the water.. the end?

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Spittin' Dragons.

Q is in front of the flygon, his towering presence allowing the sand dragon to gawk at his grand shaft. just when xaime is about to drool at the sight, he feels his hand being tugged by the garchomp, a single yap escaping him. "eek!

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Whelp No More

"were you the merest runt of a sand dragon, i would have rutted you into a pit muddy with our combined mating fluids by now," rahamuth grunted.

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Shattered Feathers: Blockade. Chapter 1

The sand dragon wore a chest of medals and a coldly pleased look in his eye. his presence caused fear in these rabble, sowed the seeds of doubt.

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The Lust of Flesh

The female sand dragon spoke with a voice that rang in the air, pure and beautiful. the large black furred wolf smiled from the couch he sat upon, arms stretched out upon the surface back, his chest scar glowing in the light of the room.

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