His BigWings
"Are you going to miss Peril?" Clay looked over at Starflight. The blind NightWing was busy stamping in a pile of scrolls at the library desk, all turned in by the students that had left Jade Mountain Academy for the summer. "What, do you mean as...
Night At the Library
Starflight felt himself nodding off. He ruefully felt for the last few scrolls in his satchel, sliding them into the cubbyholes lining the wall. Even though he couldn't see, the raised letters etched into the wood panels were easy enough to read with...
thiccbli
"Hey, you still have this old thing?" Winter looked up from his comfortable perch atop the bed, watching Qibli browsing idly through his jewelry box. Though he never thought the SandWing would have been interested in his accoutrements, he supposed...
Winter's Coronation
Qibli adjusted the straps on his bag as flew low over the trees, searching for Winter's little cabin in the forest. It had been quite some time since the sandy quadruped dragon had visited Sanctuary, but he remembered that the IceWing lived far from...