When a particular zergling hatches from his egg alone (instead of as a twin, like usual), he'll do anything to impress Kerrigan, the Queen of Blades!

This story, theoretically, should be appropriate to read to a child in order to help them get to sleep. "Theoretically".

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So, I keep meaning to post some of my older and shorter stuff, and I keep putting it off (under the pretense that I need to take 2 minutes to make a thumbnail image for each one).

This one's been sitting around for half a year. I can't justify not posting it any longer.

...Zerglings are kinda furry-related, right? Aren't they supposed to be oversized dogs with a gazillion extra claws? Just roll with that.

Also, I totally play Starcraft 2. Note me if you want to meet up in-game for a few rounds of 1v1.