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Amazon Inspire Digital Educational Resources. Amazon Rapids Fun stories for kids on the go. Amazon Restaurants Food delivery from local restaurants. ComiXology Thousands of Digital Comics. East Dane Designer Men's Fashion. No dragon poops smell. Gibbers paused in the middle of a long sniff of his ragged shirt. The sounds of horses and wagons drifted into range of his hearing. He grabbed the javelin lying beside him and dived into the closest bush, easily hiding his small scaly body. One horse carrying a human came from the direction suns go to sleep after a long game of tag across the skies.

From the other direction came a wooden beast pulled by a horse and followed by another one. Gibbers knew this to be the creature that humans travel in. Sure enough, the wood beast stopped, and a tall, lean male was vomited from its belly. The human riding atop the beast leaped to the ground. Gibbers thought he would cry, too, if he had to travel this way, not knowing when or where he would be retched up next. A tiny human, barely taller than himself, appeared in the doorway.

It took a second to register, but suddenly, Gibbers stood straight up, as if someone had yanked him by an invisible string on the top of his head. Gibbers took this opportunity to sneak behind the carriage to the other side, out of sight of the large humans. The opening was too high for him to jump and reach, so he opted for another method to get what he was seeking. Seeing an upright-walking horny lizard that barked like a dog and had a tail like a rat startled her.

Her green eyes were wide and round, and her head disappeared into the carriage. Human Emelie, the dragon asked me to get you. The little dragon said to bring you. I will take you to Moo. Can you climb out of this wood beast's belly?

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Her head disappeared again. He waited, strumming his clawed toes on the ground with impatience. What was the annoying human doing? What was taking so long? Gibbers crashed face first into the carriage, hugging it like it was his new best friend.

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Behind him, Emeline giggled. You're going too fast. She was out of breath. Gibbers guided her to a small clearing far enough from the other humans that they wouldn't be found right away and told her to sit in the center. When I am out of sight, call to the dragon, and she will come. Scouring the ground for pebbles, he gathered a handful for ammo.

Soon, he would have his dragon and enjoy a delicious human dinner. He might even share meat bits of Emelie with Moo, if she didn't give him too much trouble. Miu scrambled into the little girl's lap, wrapping her wings and tail about her. Gibbers took careful aim with his sling, raising his arm above his head and whirling it in circles, expertly.

When he released the sling, the ammo hit its target with a resounding thud. Miu went limp in Emeline's arms. With overabundant glee, Gibbers vaulted from his hide-y hole, spear at ready and sprinted to the pair in the center of the clearing. When he was finished he laid the unconscious dragonkin on the damp ground and turned to face the little girl. She was trembling, her eyes wide and shining with tears yet to fall, as if she knew she was soon to be dinner, but was resigned to her fate. Gibbers was so hungry, he could no longer wait.

He pointed his javelin at Emeline and bared his sharp lizard teeth at her. His belly made hunger noises. Itnetlolor on April 07, , Crustypeanut Bay Watcher Ph. I did not think anyone knew about my other job.

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Crustypeanut on September 21, , Taking Home the Prize The twin brothers of daytime, Eustar and Austar, poked their golden fingers through the thick forest canopy. They seemed to be searching for nocturnal creatures daring to venture out in the simulated night provided by the dense overhead vegetation. The kobold dining by firelight was one such creature. Meaty juices dribbled from his jowls onto his clawed toes as he sat on his heels before the cooking fire, ripping roasted flesh from the bone of his recent kill.

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Behind him, a small cage rattled and the bound creature within it quietly sobbed in fear. Thumping her head against the bars of her prison, she made any noises she could, but she was unable to create more than ineffectual clatter against the cage with her head and feet. Her wings were lashed tightly against her own body, and her jailor had made sure to gag and sedate his captive else she would attract attention from other woodland inhabitants. Gibbers sucked the last bit of flavor from the bone and cracked it over his thigh to expose the scarlet essence within.

When he couldn't reach any more marrow with his tongue, he splintered the bone in half with the curved dagger he kept sheathed at his waist. He tossed the empty bones into the fire after slurping the last bit of nourishment his probing tongue could find. Swiveling on his toes and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, Gibbers turned his attention to the helpless being, who now lay still in her cell.

Your fate will not be the same as hers. I have other plans for you. Squatting down once again, he gazed upon the treasure residing within. They said it could not be done. No trap could snare a creature such as you. But I have caught you, and I will show them that I have done what no other kobold could. What no other being could do. I will be revered among my tribe. You do not look as fat as you weigh.

Were you preparing for famine? Maybe you have more muscles than you used when you did not manage to escape from me. Hungry for more valley root? So you cannot give me troubles. He tugged on the cage again, moving it bit by bit over tufts of grass moist with morning dew. After several minutes of grunting and struggling, he looked behind him. In his effort, he had only moved the length of his arm. I thought you would be tiny like bugs.

I thought that is why you are so hard to catch. Four little balls of light bouncing in the air. Nowhere near the size of the two foot creature he was currently attempting to drag across the forest in a twig cage meant for much smaller prey. Gibbers rubbed the top of his horny snout with the palm of one hand and studied his captive. She reminded him of an elf. Comparatively, her ears were longer than an elf's, and between her shoulder blades, a set of long slender wings bloomed, sheer and delicate like transparent petals.

The kobold wanted to rip them out. If not for pixie interference, there would be a tiny dragon in his possession instead. Once again he booted the enclosure. Gibbers should have ignored the little balls of light.

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The kobold was about to make a meal of the little human when eight shining orbs appeared out of nowhere and buzzed his head. He was so angry, he chased them until they stumbled onto a trap he had prepared and forgotten long ago. The lights went out, and in their place, were this creature and her tasty friend, unconscious from the vast amount of tranquilizing herbs he had lined the trap with. By the time he remembered the dragon, she and the little girl were gone.

Still, he would not go home empty handed. He rubbed his full tummy, vacant for two passes of the suns until this meal. A rustling of leaves in the canopy above his head diverted his attention. He squinted his eyes to get a better look, and a ball of mahogany dropped like lead from the branches, landing on his face.

Four clawed legs emerged and grappled his head before he had time to dodge. His spear was yanked from his hand, and with both hands now empty, he tried unsuccessfully to pry the scaly beast from the front of his head. Amidst the hissing and growling originating from the top of his head, Gibbers heard the sounds of his cage being dismantled.

For an instant he panicked. But the tiny dragon blocking his vision and making it difficult to breathe was the prize he wanted most. To have an elusive pixie that no one had ever been able to capture would raise his status to revered warrior in the tribe. They were worshiped among his kind. This time without a global disaster. Good concept but needed better character development and more characters.

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I kept waiting for something to happen and never did. It's more of a drama. I'm so glad that I got it for free. It would have been a waste of money. This book read like a series of vignettes, not one coherent story. I'm more than a little disappointed by what seemed like a pro using premise,. Good easy read for my first book on my kindle. Wasn't much impressed with the ending of the book though. See all 9 reviews. There's a problem loading this menu right now. Learn more about Amazon Prime. Get fast, free shipping with Amazon Prime. Get to Know Us. English Choose a language for shopping.

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