I Have To Admit, That's A Remarkable

Respect The Past; You Never Know How It May Affect You.

The Deeds Of The Children Are A Testament To The Upbringing They Received From Their Parents.

With Her Jaws And Talons, Saphira Tore Through An Urgal.

Those Whom We Most Love Are Often The Most Alien To Us.

She Lowered Her Head Until It Was At His Level. He Stroked The Line Of Her Jaw, And Then Pressed His Forehead Against Her Hard Snout And Held Her As Tightly As He Could, Her Scales Sharp Against His Fingers. Hot Tears Began To Slide Down His Cheeks. 'why Do You Cry?' She Asked. 'because... I'm Lucky Enough To Be Bonded With You.' 'little One.