Writing Prompt

The puppy lay her head next to Edward, the dragon of the lake. She closed her eyes and started to snore until Edward growled. The puppy opened one of her eyes at Edward’s soft roar.

“Sleep tight little puppy. I’ll most likely eat you in the morning, but you’re safe tonight.” Edward remembered a line like the one he said to the puppy. Something from a former life. A line from a book. Whatev...

The pup ran, rough and tumble as pups do, across the hot sand to reach the cooler grass in the shade. He ran from death and from danger toward he know not what. This was the first time he had been away from the pack and separated from his mother. The monster had come in the night when they slept and singly decimated the wolf den. The pup was all that had survived.

He did not know where to turn fo...

The young puppy cuddles next to the dragon. He has a home now…The one thing they both have in common is isolation…isolation from the world…from their families…and from love. The dragon lost its family in a battle between the Covens. Its parents shielded their youngling from a wave of fire from an enemies dragon. Unfortunately, inisinerating them instantly. And for the puppy, it wandered off one su...

The she-dragon, a particular iron crested wyvern looks down her nose at the small pup.

The mangly thing is curled next to her belly, his white hair matted. His stubby tail wags in his sleep, gently thumping against the she-dragon. She snorts, blowing hot air, the pup snuggles closer. She rises, moonlight flickering across her silver scales. She shakes her body, her winged arms shutting.

The pup y...

Hand-me-Down Dragons Pt1 - (by posted date)

The rocking chair was nearly silent on the porch. There was no sense having a relaxing spot to spend your time if that tranquility was disturbed by squeaks and creaks. Dawn was just brightening and it was promising to be a lovely warm morning. Rare for this early in the spring. But optimism blooms alongside the daffodils. My coffee sat steaming in my han...

The young puppy cuddles next to the dragon. He has a home now, but it wasn’t always like this. When he belonged to Pate, the stable boy, he knew only slop, hard strikes, and loud voices. The patrons of the inn weren’t kind, and he spent most of his days cowering in corners, looking for scraps of food. Pate tried his best to keep him happy, but Pate had his own issues, and he thought the threat of ...

The puppy didn’t like the water falling from the sky. It had been fun for a minute or two to snap at the drops as they fell, but it had rapidly stopped being fun as the drops had come faster and faster until you could hardly tell one from another. He whined and snapped at the air, but no matter how many times he shook his fur clear of water he was wet again immediately. Perhaps he never stopped be...

The forest at night was alive. Beetles chittered in the cool of broad leaves. Sleek mice scratched for grubs. Sweet and savory, a night breeze wafted in and out of trees. Kip snuffled in the short grass.

The pup loved his late night runs with his man. His legs were not so big but his man ran so he could keep up. In and around the trunks, they chased. Each night they played until his man’s woma...

Young puppy slept extra dragon home now the Dragon lost their Dragon Sunn and took the puppy as her baby your pet

She nurtured and protected him nurture protected him

Gave warm for breathing fire

The pub on the other hand provided playfulness protection from barking a security when she was asleep...

Fred had been hearing strange noises for the past few days. Something was happening and he wanted to know what.

It wasn’t long until he found out.

First it started with a lift up to his enclosure. A good sniff of his home and his being. Getting whatever it was used to the dragon’s presence.

Then Fred was placed on the floor whilst the creature was held firmly sniffing him.

The creature looked...