Scales and Scavs Chapter 12, Farewell, Dracosith
yinglets by valsalia tacit was always a fast learner and paid attention to certain details, hence the name they gave him. his sister, however, needed little challenge since she had ways of scaring others.
Rise of Red Comet, chapter 10, Explosion
#28 of wayward scale thanks to sergal queen arts 58 for her role as emilia scale and the okuda family wickerbeasts are the brainchild of simone white yinglets are the brainchild of valsalia james looked over his shoulder for a second before looking back
Rise of Red Comet Chapter 9, New Brother
Thanks to serga queen arts 58 for her role as emilia scale and astar scale wickerbeasts are by simone white yinglets are the brainchild of valsalia while james and emily were investigating a dasite crime syndicate, on the red comet, tacit awoke with thumping
Escape from Xevog, Part 1
Thanks to sergal queen arts 58 for her role yinglets are the brainchild of valsalia # james awoke to a blinding light filling the pod. he sat up and waited for his eyes to adjust. once they did, he saw, before him and ceres, the red comet.
Scales and Scavs chapter 11, Rescue Operation
The newly dubbed Red Comet dashed through the void en route toward an old space station. As soon as it showed up, the person at navigation said, "We're coming up on the place." On closer observation, they could see countless Coyan space pods circling...
Rise of Red Comet Chapter 8, A Spherical Infiltration
#26 of wayward scale thanks to sergal queen arts for her role as emilia scale yinglets are the brainchild of valsalia james saw a dasite carrying boxes of iron on its back into the ship. following them came a sergal with a stack in their arms.
Underbed Adventures
A labrador scooped up a twitchy yinglet and held him tight, their latex surfaces squirking against one another.
Research
It wasn't a squeaky yinglet chirp, nor that deep 'i feel that in my eyeballs' flanging of a baxxid, but high-toned and buzzing, like a delicate reed instrument trying to talk. “waaas hhhelpful very." “helpful?" “aaam learning," it said.
Diplomacy
She crows, a yinglet riding on her shoulders. “how was your stay at the hive?” “draining,” you say, gesturing at cutie. “and i’ve got a little memento of my stay, too.”