Making friends
A cool autumn breeze blew in through the living room window where two dragons were relaxing. Zennith was sitting on the couch, his blue scales illuminated by a crackling fire his pet Sskahryl curled up next to him, Sskahryl's head resting on his...
Scalie play
scaly talons dig into his back, drawing blood. He then felt a reptilian tongue lapping at the blood. "Very tasty dragon." The voice said continuing to lap up his blood. Sskahryl's captor moved to the front of Sskahryl's body running his...
One Man’s Trash, Another Man’s Treasure
'Why?!' sobbed Coren. His once slick, shiny coat now mattered and tear soaked. 'He's not worth it!' Tyson said, trying to comfort his best friend and housemate. 'Forget him!' Coren and Tyson had been best friends since prep. Tyson, Coren and...