
*giggles* This is a sketch by
roxylittlepaw of my character Miriam who seems to be as much modesty as her hatchling, Keleborn. :P
Keleborn was idly playing with his Mandalorian action figures, catching Jedi and putting them into his make-believe Lictor-class Dungeon ship. :P Yes he's a toddler but he's rather mature and is very careful with small parts...nonetheless he wasn't paying much attention till his mother came by on a "break" from her work. She peered in and rawred lovingly.
"Hiya sweetie," Miriam greeted her hatchling, "Having fun with your figures?"
"Uh huh mom!" Keleborn rawred playfully, blushing as Miriam checked his diaper, "I good for now...a wee wet but I gotta good diapee."
"Mhmms, because your mom gets her hatchling the best," Miriam smiled down her her boy, wondering if he noticed her outfit yet as she handed him a sippy cup of tomato juice.
"Thankie mom!" Keleborn chimed in as he sipped on his sippy cup...before blushing and whining. "Mom! I the hatchy here!" Miriam playfully wagged her tail at him.
"But why does your mom have to cover her 'panties' up for?" Miriam playfully asked, "I'm not going anywhere, why can't I dress as playfully as my baby boy?"
"But you a grown up!" Keleborn protested as he squirmed about.
"Can't let you have all the fun bein' little, can I?" Miriam playfully asked, hearing the front door open and the soft gait of her mate, blushing. Keleborn couldn't pout much longer before Micah came up to Keleborn's room.
"Oh, hi honey," Miriam sheepishy greeted her mate, "How was work?"
"It was alright my crinkledragon," Micah teased Miriam, giving her a wing hug, wrapping her in his glittery blue wings, "Looks like you were being playful today, hmm?"
"I was helping out making a kids game...couldn't help myself," Miriam answered as Keleborn stuck his tongue out at her, knowing full well she wanted to look like a hatchy all the time. Didn't help much when Miriam peeked under Micah's trousers and grinned which made Keleborn groan. "Your training is going nicely dear."
"Uh...love," Micah blushed and groaned, "Not in front of Kel, he looks up to us as grown-ups." Keleborn just giggled as his mom and dad kept up the playful banter as she led him to their room.
A big thanks for a silly commission
Miriam ©
charliekit
artwork ©
roxylittlepaw

Keleborn was idly playing with his Mandalorian action figures, catching Jedi and putting them into his make-believe Lictor-class Dungeon ship. :P Yes he's a toddler but he's rather mature and is very careful with small parts...nonetheless he wasn't paying much attention till his mother came by on a "break" from her work. She peered in and rawred lovingly.
"Hiya sweetie," Miriam greeted her hatchling, "Having fun with your figures?"
"Uh huh mom!" Keleborn rawred playfully, blushing as Miriam checked his diaper, "I good for now...a wee wet but I gotta good diapee."
"Mhmms, because your mom gets her hatchling the best," Miriam smiled down her her boy, wondering if he noticed her outfit yet as she handed him a sippy cup of tomato juice.
"Thankie mom!" Keleborn chimed in as he sipped on his sippy cup...before blushing and whining. "Mom! I the hatchy here!" Miriam playfully wagged her tail at him.
"But why does your mom have to cover her 'panties' up for?" Miriam playfully asked, "I'm not going anywhere, why can't I dress as playfully as my baby boy?"
"But you a grown up!" Keleborn protested as he squirmed about.
"Can't let you have all the fun bein' little, can I?" Miriam playfully asked, hearing the front door open and the soft gait of her mate, blushing. Keleborn couldn't pout much longer before Micah came up to Keleborn's room.
"Oh, hi honey," Miriam sheepishy greeted her mate, "How was work?"
"It was alright my crinkledragon," Micah teased Miriam, giving her a wing hug, wrapping her in his glittery blue wings, "Looks like you were being playful today, hmm?"
"I was helping out making a kids game...couldn't help myself," Miriam answered as Keleborn stuck his tongue out at her, knowing full well she wanted to look like a hatchy all the time. Didn't help much when Miriam peeked under Micah's trousers and grinned which made Keleborn groan. "Your training is going nicely dear."
"Uh...love," Micah blushed and groaned, "Not in front of Kel, he looks up to us as grown-ups." Keleborn just giggled as his mom and dad kept up the playful banter as she led him to their room.
A big thanks for a silly commission
Miriam ©

artwork ©

Category Artwork (Digital) / Baby fur
Species Eastern Dragon
Size 768 x 1024px
File Size 199.2 kB
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