The Last Dragon part 1
Hynsten groaned as she squeezed him slightly before responding, "you would have... had you been me..." with that, he fell unconscious in her paws causing her to feel guilty for scolding him like a hatchling.
Never Ending Skies -Part 3-
The grandmotherly voice of the larger dragon caused the hatchling to startle and whipped its head around.
Chapter One - Huthatch(l)ing
The black male hatchling was just called "black" and the other male hatchling was called "orange paw" due to his orange paws.
My Life as Dragon Slave: Book 2 Chapter 4
She approached the young hatchling who was already starting to whimper. lyya was always one who could comfort anyone when they had problems.
For the One in the West - CH 2
Yerick and Stela laid together near the mouth of their cave. The three hatchlings fast asleep curled up together where their nest used to be. Yerick marveled at the bond the three hatchlings had with each other. They were nearing fledging and had very...
For the One in the West - CH 1
It took yerick the same amount of time to learn the tongue as it took a hatchling to learn it. "i know love, but i wanted to." "you keep this up and we'll be the strange mated pair of the clan forever."
Origins - Act 2
The hatchling flopped out, slightly wet and the dragoness's heart sank. there was something very wrong. even in the dark light of the cave she could see just enough to realise that this hatchling wasn't right.
Mistress of the Mountains
Her youngest hatchling was sick and she didn't have the magic to cure it. some illnesses just couldn't be cured by magic.
What I've Become, Child Rearing
My mate raised her head and cooed at our distraught hatchling to help calm him down. curled around our brood once more, we started to fall asleep again. but not before auryn crawled up and snuggled up to me.
the big battle
All three egg have hatched but one demon was about to slice the purple hatchling in half and spyro had he paws full with another demon and his wound on his neck.
My Life as a Dragon Slave Book 2 Chapter 3
As i opened the door, i was met with a very upset hatchling. at first she looked kind of cute that way; almost like a grumpy puppy. but then i saw the seriousness in her eyes and knew i was into trouble.
Winding paths.
Markus was unable to bring himself to leave the hatchling behind, even if he had really wanted to. the hatchling had climbed up his cloak to sit on his shoulder and gently nuzzle at his cheek lovingly.