Drakling Tales: Awakening
The drakling seemed somewhat offended "no, i haven't lost my sight. my vision is just different and very strange." the drakling stated defensively. "i meant no offense, dear child." the woman spoke softly.
Chapter One - Huthatch(l)ing
A new Life awoke. The first thing his senses picked up were noises. Muffled cracks, meeps, squawks and something... else. He couldn't make out what it was, it seemed like a follow up of noises that were supposed to make sense. Instinct told him that...
A Bronze Rising: The Theatre
However, he grew to like very much the name "drakling" and the overtones and associations it afforded him.
A Bronze Rising: Sir Drakling
If anyone questioned about the presence of a dragon in devonshire, it would be because sir drakling had cleverly negotiated with the beast and secured its services in return for a steady supply of livestock.
Familiar
"my mate, lover, and mother of my draklings?" "yessss..." she hissed, pressing her hips forward and causing them both to shudder as his tip slipped ever so slightly into her very welcoming sex. "fill... your mate, my... love..."
A Blazin's Fight
Blazkul -> fire dragons fireclaws, flamewings -> hightribes of the blazkul blazin -> draklings (anthros) aezkul -> wind dragons gark tuk, blazlin of the fireclaws.
The Great Betrayal
A reasonable decision if agnarr had decided to play with the two antitank gunners, but he wasn't some drakling at the schoolhouse learning how to fight. coming back with training chalk marks all over his ass and bitching about broken scales.
Sientas the final version (still in progress)
_i think it's time to see what these draklings are all about._' closing his eyes he delved into himself, reaching for his mana reserve. as he returned from the depths of his mind, a thin light blue line followed him.