960 Quotes About Dragons

Ember was mine. The other half of me. And I would fight Talon, St George, and the entire d world to keep her safe.

Ember was watching me, green bright eyes in the shadows of the room. She crouched against the wall with her wings pressed close and her tail curled around herself. Even with her fangs slightly bared and her sides heaving with fear, she was still beautiful, elegant, fiery, everything my dragon wanted.

Well, looks like you got your wish, Firebrand," I whispered, feeling the heat in my veins rise up, growing hotter by the second. "Screw this waiting around. If we survive this, I swear you will have my full attention from now on." Her eyes flashed, and I released the hold on my true self, letting Cobalt surge to the surface. My wings unfurled, brushing the countertop, and my talons clicked on the tile floor as I sank down and made myself small, folding my wings tight to my body

The key to having good scales is a healthy diet of venison when you’re just a wee dragon lad.

You know you've written a good book when even the people who hate it admit it's entertaining.

Dragons were notoriously finicky about whom they ate, and thought it the height of bad manners to be kept waiting by their selected fare.

Noontime was absolutely the perfect time for a duel in the dragon’s opinion as this was also lunchtime, his favorite part of the day. As the saying went, he could kill two birds with one stone.

Later that night, from the comfort of the big moss bed, Artorius gave Mattie’s shoulder a pat. 'I am so sorry about my family,' he said.'Don’t worry. That’s what best friends are for.' '_Your_ mom was a lot nicer.''But she kicked you out, remember? All parents are pains.''I guess.”'There’s just one thing I don’t understand.'Artorius blinked. '_One_ thing?'Mattie lowered her voice. 'With a family like that, how’d you come out normal?' 'Ever hear of therapy?

I suppose that St. George is our own original St. George, who killed the Dragon and afterwards married the grand lady. In many of the marriages of grand ladies, however, which take place in this parish, the preliminary ceremony of the gentleman killing a dragon is often omitted. I am against all this dropping of the full formalities.