MagiStream

There were once for eggs who had yet to be hatched
Locked in a shell that was so tightly latched

Day and night, night and day
The creatures inside slept away

They sat awaiting the day of there freedom
Dreaming of when that day would come

One simple click will bring them near
To the day soon to come, a dream they hold dear

There was a flamingo in your sig -
but alas,
the little Ammit
Decided the egg was a tasty treat
And now there are none.
(The ray is concerned.)

Chugga chugga, chugga chugga, chugga chugga, chugga chugga,
BLUE BLUE!
Chugga chugga, chugga chugga, chugga chugga, chugga chugga,
Gold gold?

the man sprints in a mad dash; his legs flailing and eyes burning white as he attempts to push onwards; his clothing flying behind him and hair pressed against his face with his speed. yet he remains in the same place.

There once was an artificer rabbit
who clicked creatures out of habit.
But click hers with care
please don't despair
If you need a creature from her guild she will nab it.

My friend opened up a store in the middle of nowhere. She called me one day and told me that business wasn't going as well as she hoped. I found out that she put up a "Peace Be With You" sign right above a bunch of dragons. Oh well. The costumers must have thought her version of peace was more... er... dangerous. However, she has moved the sign now and business is doing slightly better!

Quite an invitation,
In a font of blue,
You may ask, why the style?
Why? No one knew.
A sweet, cold serenity
Not met by many,
Can be found just above
A heart, With wings of a dove.

The four creatures were gathered around a pond where a small fish swam.
Strange, they'd thought. How could something so much smaller and younger than us be just as scaly?
Why, the fish thought, are these beasts so interested in me, when they could run and fly across the land, unlike me?
So the five creatures wondered patiently, contemplating the other party curiously.

down, down orange pumpkins fall
on gem, small pumpkin, blue, tail, skull
the owl quiets them as they descend
the eggs sit, waiting for the end

There once was a dragon whom loved crystals very much. His owner was very concerned by his diet. "It's just like candy!" The dragon would say. "But Rock Candy..Is made of sugar..Those are not.." His owner would reply. "Right! That's what makes them so tasty!" The dragon exclaimed. This conversation wasn't anything strange, in fact it was normal. The dragon grew more and more, soon his owner came to call him Rock Candy, after the treat he loved so much, but could never actually find. The dragon would eat these crystals, thinking they are candy, as the dragon grew, he began to find Crystals grew upon his body. The more he grew, the bigger they got, until soon, he would become a Dragon of Crystals. Though, he never would stop eating crystals... His owner, to this day, finds him strange, but love able.

(Edit: I just read his breed description and realised, my story is really accurate...THAT is hilarious...haha.)