FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

((Ok, I'm stating this now. This is my first story ever! So please take it easy on me. I'm not really good at them, so to be better I need to practice. Also everyone in this story is mine, so no taking them, who would...nevermind. No more waiting, here's the story. P.S. This is more like a prologue then an actual story, this is starting how my character came to be. Also, Thanks to Roke for helping me out when I needed it. Thanks Rokeness. ^.=.^ Also, thanks to all of those that gave me the courage to post this, thanks everyone! 18+ Readers Please))

((All characters in my stories are Copywritten me, please do not use them without my permission. 18+ for most of my stories due to the fact I normally put something yiffy or violent, extremly, in it >.=.> Also, Demon and Mercy Dragons are copywritten me as well, since I created this version.))

In this world lay multiple creatures, from humans to plant-like beings. Humans having the most influence here due to their brutal ways of warfare and no regard for the safety of the land, and dragons being a close second. Dragons held more resolve to preserve the areas that they lived and they felt starting a war with any of the other inhabitants would lead to nothing but sorrow and chaos, or that is how most dragons thought. There were dragons out there wanting to fight the other inhabitants of the world and make them nothing more then slaves, if not food.

And the same being for humans, some wanted to be friends and allies with the other creatures of the world, and some wanted to enslave them. Every human kingdom had two common laws, if a beast, referring to any creature of the world other then humans, were to wear a brand or collar of a human, it was nothing more then property. However, said creature must be caught ouside the city walls. And the second, if a creature is in town without a collar or brand, do not cause a fight. Doing so will result in being thrown into a dungeon and whipped twenty times.

Now this world is split among eight major land masses, and hundreds if not thousands of outlying islands, most of which were unknown. The largest land mass was controlled by the Dragons and Humans, split down the exact center by a huge magical wall feed off dragon and human magic, however most saw the wall of hendering the process of friendship, since both the humans and dragons signed a mutual agreement of no war, which has been going strong for some hundred years.

In the east lay the kingdom of Silver Sword, named from the most effective weapon during the human/dragon war. The humans here are happy, wealthy and always training for war. Even though no other race has fought them for years. Their last serious war being some hundred years from the present.

And in the far west, there lay a chain of mountains known as The Dragons Coils. This mountain chain is the extra protection to the kingdom of Dragons, which lay in a large valley surronded by the mountains. All the dragons that live in this kingdom are happy and easy going. Since the need or worry of war had been out of their minds for a long time. They only downfall to the kingdom and the dragons was a curse placed upon them by the humans during their first war many years ago as the humans were losing.

In a cave on the far side of one of the many snow covered peaks, where our real story begins, laid a light blue dragoness giving birth to her first clutch. The cave was filled with roars and soft moans as the dragoness pushed out her first egg, roughly the size of an average man. When the first egg hit the nest's floor, the dragoness and her mate knew something was wrong. For the egg was crushed inward, signaling the whelp inside was dead. The dragoness cried, but her mate said there are four more on the way. The second egg was the same, so was the third, and so was the fourth. On the last egg, however, the egg was not crushed. Although the egg had a black aura around it, signaling the dragon was to be a Demon Dragon. One of the evilest dragons there was. They hoped if they raised it well it would not become what destiny had planned for it. This would be the first in five thousand years. So the parents hoped that they could change its dreadful future.

One year has passed since the birthing, and the dragon egg was starting to crack and move. Little growls and roars radiated out of the egg. They hoped the whelp would be nice and not try to kill them. While hoping, they sat and watched the egg for two hours before the egg shell fully cracked. In the nest sat a male baby pink scaled dragon, his scales had not taken a color as of yet. The demon in the whelp had not awoken...yet. They feared the day it would awaken, but they hoped they could prevent it. For they where nice dragons and hoped their son would be too.

Fifty years have passed since the Demon Dragon was born, and everything was going well. The whelp had grown up strong, and kind. He could beat any foe, if provoked, and gentle enough as not to hurt a fly. Only one thing had not been given to this dragon, a name. The light blue dragoness walked into the cave calling for her mate. "Ryu! Where are you?"

A few moments later, a dark red dragon came out of the back of the cave with a smile. "Yes Kizna?" Kizna approached and leaned over, and whispered into his ear.

"Our son finally has his scale color I think you'll love it."

Ryu smiles happily as he looks towards the cave entrance. Kizna took a few steps forward and, "Son, come show your father your scale color!"

Slowly and shyly, the son enters the cave and stands on his hind legs with the help of his tail. Standing he is now about six foot, above average for a fifty year old dragon.

He stands there showing off his now pitch black scales, his neon blue scales on his belly that ran down to his inner thighs to his father. With a smile his father looks him over one last time and says with a happy tone. "Son, you're name is now Zato, for you look like the Demon Dragon God."

The son jumped up happily as he now had a name, and not just son. With a huge smile, the whelp ebony scaled dragon hugged his parents and ran outside to tell all his friends his new name. As he ran out of the cave, he said goodbye to his parents. Continuing to run through the woods, he couldn't help but notice a small goblin that looked hurt. He slowed down and walked over to the little dragon. As he approached, he could tell the goblin was dead, since he was not moving or breathing. Zato didn't know that this was a trickster goblin, loving to play tricks on those who were near. As he approached, he moved the body with his maw, only to be met with the lifeless fall of the body back to the ground.

He let out a small whimper and turned. Just as he did, the goblin leaped onto his head and held onto his head spikes. In a high and squeaky voice, "Hey everyone I got a dragon to pick on. Come on and get him." Shaking his head, trying to free himself of the pestering goblin, Zato didn't notice all the other goblins appearing from the bushes. The goblin on his head jumped off and met up with us buddies, and looked at Zato as he looked at them.

After a few minutes, they charged at Zato and started doing random annoying things. Some poked him, some spat on him, a few bite him, and the one from his head started throwing rocks. Countless times Zato yelled, "Please stop!" They did not listen to him and continued. When a goblin jumped up and sank his claws deep over Zatos right eye causing him to let out a quick roar of pain as that was all he could stand. Raising his right foreclaw, he slashed at the leader goblin and cut his stomach. The little goblin shrieked and told all his friends to run. They all did, and Zato chased them.

When they approached their home, they ran down the tunnel and squealed to their parents. The parents walked to the top of the tunnel to try and talk to Zato, only to have their necks ripped open from a bite from him. Letting out a roar as he passed the bodies of the goblin parents, he forced his way into the small tunnel, only to have his shoulders stuck in the entrance. Roaring and making the goblin kids cry even louder than they already have been. Snapping at the air trying to get them, he just blew air at them.

As he continued this, his throat started to heat up. Not knowing what that meant, he took in a breath to cool it, and roared at the goblins. As he did, fire emerged from his maw, and he ignited the goblin children. Pulling out of the tunnel, he couldn't believe that he had done that. Scarred of his doings, he turned and ran back to his familys cave. Running into the cave he smashed into his mother's rear, making his mother "Epp!" at the top of her lungs, as she looked down at him.

Seeing her son is shivering uncontrollably, she lowers her head and nuzzles the side of his maw, as she wraps her wing around him. In a soothing tone, "Honey what's wrong? What happened to you?" Looking up to her, Zato couldn't help but cry.

"Mother, I killed goblins and I blew fire from my maw. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean too. They just made me really angry." After Zato had said that, he buried his head in her chest, in-between her breasts. soaking her scales in his tears.

Her eyes opening wide from the shook, but only for a few minutes as she moans from Zato between her breasts, as he moves his head around and moves over them. Moving her claw down to his head and gently moving him away, soon after locking eyes with him. "Zato, you like helping mother right?" With the question came a nod from him.

"How about you go and get some dinner?" "With a happy wag of his tail, Zato turned and bolted out of the cave, the tears slowly beginning to stop as he did.

As he bolted from the cave, he immediately came to a slow pace as he recollected on what he had done. He could not believe that he had done something so evil, his parents said under no circumstances was he supposes to kill, but he did. Not just a simple bug either, but entire family of goblin in utter seconds. Shaking his head, he sprinted through the woods, trying his best to help his mother as he always did.

As he sprinted through the woods looking for food, his nose caught a new and different scent on the wind. He stopped and sniffed the air for a few, before following it. He kept following it until he sensed something wrong. Before he could act to anything, he was struck by an arrow in his hind leg. Then soon after one in the other hind leg then both of his front legs. Falling on to his side, accidentally pushing the arrows straight through his left side limbs making a roar of extreme pain erupt from his throat.

Before he could call for his mother a human appeared from the bushes and tied a rope painfully around his maw. Now crying from the pain of the arrows in his limbs and the tight rope around his maw, he watched his capturers smile at each other from their catch. One of them yelled out, "Someone get the boss, he'll be happy with the catch."

As one of the other humans left, others appeared with rope and proceeded to tie down Zato. Tying up his wings, front claws, and hind claws, and attaching a rope to his tail, and connecting it with the one on his wings. The position of the ropes on his wings and tail tying him up causing his tail hole to show to all, as his tail was now stuck in the air.

A tall and skinny human female approached and knelt down next to Zato, examining him. "I can't tell if this is a male or female. Looks like I'll have to go in." Laughs and grins filled all of the humans as the female got closer and forced open Zatos hind legs. Moving her hand straight to his cock slit, causing a whimper from him, she forced her hand into it and grabbed onto his cock tightly and pulled it out.

"Well every one looks like we have a male, and a special one at that. Look, his cock is black with neon blue stripes around it. Plus he is one of the few dragon males I have seen with a slit. Means he has kept the ancient dragons features."

Laughs came from the group as they continued to stare at his body. He had no choice in the matter and sat there with tear filled eyes, his deep red eyes with neon blue slits examined all of the humans, wondering why they were doing this. As he stared at a huge human, the human shot him a killer glare and approached him and kicked him in the stomach. "Don't look at me beast!" As he lay there in extreme pain, a man in a suit of metal and a blue cape came from the bushes and hit the man in the face.

"We need him in mint condition. They want him as a pet, remember that." The metal man turned and faced Zato for a bit before turning and yelling to the group.

"Ok, load him up. Let's take him back to the castle." The huge man from before walked over and grabbed the rope on his tail and wings and pulled, dragging him along the ground. The skinny female had barely let go of his cock before the brute did that and stood soon after and followed.

When they got to a carriage, Zato was lifted into the air and tossed in the back. As he landed, his side hit the corner of a box and caused a muffled roar to escape his muzzle. He then fell over on his side pushing the right side arrows through his limbs. The metal man approached and grabbed the arrows and then proceeded to pull them out, with loud whimpers coming from Zato as he did.

The metal man tossed the arrows to the ground and looked at Zato for a little more before yelling to some group member. "Do you have the requirement list Aloura?" After a few minutes a medium sized female human came into Zato's view and was holding something white in her claws. since he did not know that humans called them hands, and not claws.

Taking the list from her, the man looked at it and then to Zato countless times. "Kate, how big did you say his dick was?" The skinny female from before approached and said.

"He was roughly twelve inches sir." Smiling the metal man made a look over the list and then back to Zato, or actually his wings.

"It says here there are to be no wings on the dragon. Someone get me a dagger, I need to cut them off."

Letting out a whimper and trying to move away, the huge man from before came up and held him down painfully on his side. The metal man had acquired a knife and had already positioned himself in the cart and placed the cold metal edge on the side of his wing base. In his mind he was yelling at them, Zato's wings and tail had always been extremely sensitive to him, and if they cut them he would black out.

After a few, a laugh came from the back of Zato.

"Sir, he says that those are, in human terms his erogenous zones as well as his tail." Walking up from the front of the cart was a black pantheress with dragon wings. Smiling, she moves her paw to slide over Zato's cheek and he tries to bite her, but the rope holding his maw shut, so he just pulled away.

Laughing, the metal man looks at the panther. "Hmm, we should get a funny reaction now huh? Hollow, hold him down good." The metal man moves the dagger into the base of Zato's wing and starts to cut. Excruciating pain fills him as the human continues to cut off his wing. He begins to thrash and move, unaware that his own member is sliding out of his slit, as he tries to get the human off of his wing.

Hollow just applies more force and holds down Zato with little effort, as his first wing comes off with a lot of blood in the cart already. The metal man, laughing, as he holds the wing up for all to see, which is glowing an erie neon red. Slight confusion hits them all, as they see his other wing is the same, the remaining wings membrane now neon red when it was a black.

"Well, isn't that interesting. Well, who cares about a color change of wing membrane." The metal man said as he starts to cut off Zato's other wing. As he does the cart is filled with even more blood, as the knife continues to saw through his sensitive wing. He continues thrashing and moving, only to be met by more force applied from Hollow to hold him down. As Zato's other wing comes off, the metal man throws it out of the cart, only to be caught by the pantheress who had both wings.

"I'm keeping them as souvenirs" The metal man jumps from the cart and laughs.

"Fine, they're yours. Everyone, get in your carriages or carts and let's move out!"

As all of the carts began to move, Zato slowly lost consciousness and blacked out.

As he fell into his knocked out state, his mind was set on his mother and father. He was wondering how neither of them had heard his roar of pain, why they did not come searching for him while the humans cut him. His mind was getting filled with rage as he kept on thinking why the parents he grew to love, had not even tried to help.

After a while, a sharp hit to the snout woke him up. Zato's eyes shot open to see that Hollow had slapped him on his maw. Letting out a muffled roar, Hollow only laughed.

"Hey pet, it is time for you to meet your owners. You're lucky I have to carry your scaly ass to them." With that, Hollow had placed his hands under Zato and started to lift. When Hollow had got a good grip on him, he turned and walked inside a huge, well built, castle. By this point Zato had given up all effort into trying to flee. He had already started to plan how he would make them pay, since his parents did not help him, he would help himself.

As Hollow walked throughout the castle, Zato took no interest in looking at his surroundings, for he was too busy planning his attack and escape. After a while Hollow let out a laugh. "Maybe I can hear you curse at me when have learned to talk in our language. Hell, maybe I can even by your teacher, since I am half dragon. So I must say right now little man, I am sorry for hurting you." Zato's head tilted with confusion from Hollows announcement. He remembered the pantheress, but could there truly be cross breeds?

"Yes my little friend, there are cross breeds. Oh, and before you wonder, all dragon kin can hear each others thoughts." Zato's eyes filled with anger.

"If you are my kin, why are you hurting me and letting my wings get clipped!" Hollow turned his eyes away from Zato and said in a low voice.

"Everyone you seen back there was a slave or soldier, we do whatever we are told. All of us, except the lords, are cross breeds. The metal man as you call him was hurt terribly for clipping ones wings as yourself, you're so young to be made into a pet...and yes it is different from a slave."

Hollow stopped and looked at Zato. "As you may or may not know, furs and humans have never been the best friends, and dragons are utterly hated here. They're making you into a pet for your...talent. You see...you are a special type of dragon, you are a Demon Dragon. One of the strongest and most feared out of all dragons. The lords of this castle feel if they make you a pet you will be able to make them king and queen of this entire kingdom. We tried to free you, but the pantheress is a very close slave to the lords and their eyes."

Before Zato can even reply, a huge bell is rung. Hollow turns his head to face down the corridor they had been walking down. "It seems they really want to see you. Please, try your best not to make them mad. They have very painful punishments. Also, I heard back at the cart, you're parents are looking for you, but this castle is hidden by magic. Unless they can see through it, I fear you are going to be lost my friend, and you're parents are well known dragons in this kingdom."

A smile passed over Zato's maw, before Hollow roughly placed him on the floor. "I am sorry, they wish for me to hurt you on the way. I will try and not to hurt you a lot. Please, try and act like you are in pain." Zato was confused, but listened. He started letting out whimpers and small muffled roars of pain that made Hollow smile, before turning to a frown and gently dragged Zato on the floor. The two of them however, did not know they're being watch...

As Hollow continued to drag Zato to the audience chamber of the castle, where the lords waited, he did not know the pantheress was watching from behind statues and objects. As he continued, the pantheress continued to watch and laugh quietly under her breath. She thought the scene earlier was quite hilarious.

"So, Hollow wishes to try and help the little dragon slave. Hmm, mistress and master should know of this."

As she finished this, she turned away and went down another hallway, leading to behind the lords thrones. She ran through the hallways and passages, seemingly flying, until she finally reached a door with a weird inscription on it. She placed her paw upon the door and walked out of it, appearing behind the lords as they sat in their thrones, awaiting Hollow. As they waited for Hollow, the sound of the door opening got their attention. Spinning around the lord and mistress, both dressed in exquisite black and gold robes, seen their pantheress slowly approach them with a smile. The Pantheress kneeled down and looked down at the ground as she began to speak.

"Master and mistress, Hollow has taken the side of the whelp and has offered him the chance for an easier living. Hollow will do all he can to make his stay better."

The master let out a laugh as he looked upon his slave. He loved to see furs and other outcasts bowing down to him.

"Kit...you did a great job with this. You will be rewarded, now hide. I hear Hollow coming, he makes so much noise while walking."

The pantheress let out a happy purr as she stood and bolted away, hiding in her room some thirty feet away from their throne.

As she closed her door, Hollow walked in the room with the whimpering Zato in tow. As he got closer, he moved Zato in front of him as he kneeled down, just as the pantheress did.

"Lord, mistress I have brought for you, your new pet."

The master smiled to himself even more than when the pantheress did it, a half dragon bowing to him, how that made him feel. With a smile, the master stood and walked to Zato.

"Good Hollow, but I know of the conversation between you and this thing." As he said that, he gave a swift kick to Zato and laughed as the dragon whelp tried to get away. As he did, Hollow looked up to his master with a frown.

"Master...I am sorry...please, don't punish me." The master smiled as his mistress stood. She quickly walked down and smiled down to Hollow, soon her gaze flowing to Zato.

"We are not going to punish you Hollow." Hollow smiled to himself from this, he waited since he knew there was more.

"We will punish your friend."

As she said this Hollow nearly yelled out to them. "Please, not him. Please no..." The master and mistress just laughed at this and summoned their pantheress again.

"Kit, take this thing to the torture room." The pantheress soon grabbed Zato and dragged him to the torture commanded her too. As she did Zato began to whimper loudly and glare at Hollow, he did this 'til he disappeared behind a bloody door, some hundred feet away.

"Hollow, don't even talk or else you will join the dragon, and this time it will be a lot worse for you and triple for him." With a glare from Hollow, he stood and walked out of the chamber, soon bumping into the metal man.

"Hey metal man...sorry to say the little dragon is getting punished." With a frown from the metal man and a weak laugh from him, trying to hide the frown.

"Don't call me that Hollow, I mean only that dragon is allowed to..." With a frown from both, they slowly began to walk away, soon telling all of those, what was happening to the poor little dragon.

Even with the fear of both of the humans, what was happening to the dragon would even surprise a god. Behind the bloodied doors of the torture room lay a bed, fit for a king, and everything else a king would need. The bed was so black, it would run the night away with fright, trimmed with gold, the brightness of which would make the sun seem nothing more then a star in the sky, and the fabric of the bed was pure silk.

As the pantheress turned, she tossed the bloodied dragon onto the bed and went to a pastel and mortar, seeming to begin to smash some ingredients together, as she let out a loud hiss. As the hiss ended, four furs, all female, appeared in the room with buckets of water and soap, and a few with healing supplies. As the pantheress continued to mix something, they went about their respective duties. Two of them began cleaning him, and two went to a table and began to get their healing supplies ready. Two of the female furs, a wolf and cat, began to wipe along his body, making his dirtied black scales their pitch black once again. The wolf paying full attention to his scales, as the cat worked over his injuries.

During all of this, Zato laid there on his side, watching and growling whenever one of them came into his sight, causing the females to whimper in fright. The pantheress heard this and spoke without turning to them.

"Do not fear him...he is but a hatchling...he will just growl and snarl...no bite to his bark."

With that, the females went back to their work and continued to clean them. However, when the cat reached his slit, she stopped and whimpered. The sound making the pantheress turn around and laugh.

"Everything must be cleaned, so get to it."

With another whimper, as the pantheress went back to grinding whatever it was she was grinding, the cat rubbed the wet cloth over the dragons slit, causing a faint, hidden murr to escape him without him even realizing. This continued for some time before Zato was spotless, and as soon as he was the pantheress turned and looked to him, grinning a grin one would most likely see on a demon. She drew near the dragon, causing him to back away from her but the slaves stopped him and held him down. The pantheress forced herself close to him and made him drink what was ever in the pastel, holding his maw closed and rubbing his throat to make it go down his throat. After which, she just threw the pastel to the other side of the room and laughed.

"You, my fine scaled friend just drank down your own wings. However, it was not just some barbaric act that I did that, that has enabled you to regrow those limbs of yours whenever they are taken off, cause what the masters want you to do when you are older, they will be injured and taken off quite a lot..."

Zato quickly began to growl deeply and glare at the winch, he hated her, her owners, the men who took him here, Hollow, the metal man. He was mad, he was torn from his parents and his friends. As he glared to the pantheress, he noticed her lift her head a little and look behind him, which caused him to slowly lift his head and look and before he turned his head half way, his world went black.......

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Roars and screams filled the mountains and forests some ways away from where Zato was as his parents ands friends looked for him. They tore down trees, ransacked towns, killed humans and furry a like, they were focused on finding their kid no matter what they had to kill. They knew they were the strongest and they were proud of it. No sword could peirce their scales, no matter strong enough to take them down, and no creature quick enough to hide from them. However, they knew their son Zato had not aged to the point to where his scales were hardened, his spirit strengthened, he was in danger and thats what fueled their rage.

They continued this for some time before nearly a thousand miles laid in nothing more then waste, bodies littered the valley and forests floor. Slowly, they came down from their anger and they both let out roars that could be heard hundreds of miles away. They now knew there son was gone and this caused Kizna to cry and fall to the ground. For now, they had both lost their son and broken their vow to never kill again.

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As Zato awoke from being knocked out with a long groan, as he let it out he realized his maw was finally untied. He began to roar and let out groans, each roar seemed to cause him more and more pain before he finally fell silent and as he did he heard a door out of his sight open and heard multiple footsteps. Upon hearing them he began to thrash and flail, only to find that his rear and back legs were locked in shackles as well as well as a shackle around the middle of his neck and one around his waist and tail.

Before long the people that created the footsteps walked into few and each of them the people were wearing dark brown robes that hid their faces save for one, Hollow. A deep, loud growl emitting from him as he spotted Hollow, and as soon as the growl started, he stopped and a loud whimper began to emit from his throat. He just realized he could not see from his right eye, his view was cut in half. All of his anger through the day clouded that he was now blind in his right eye.

Zatos tolerance was dwindling, so before long he just laid on the table and let out a sigh. As he did, something unexpected happened to him. One of the robbed figures moved closer and gently began to rub over his belly scales, causing him to shot in his head up in shock, purring. He wasn't going to fight anymore, he knew he'd just lost like this. The person kept rubbing over his belly as he slowly laid back down and let out another long sigh. The robbed person soon stopped and smiled in the shadow the hood casted over his face.

"Good dragon. Now comes time for your punishment, as well as Hollows. However, before that we are going to change you in a few...special ways."

With that, Zato let out another sigh. He was now wanting nothing more than to be killed. He was taken from his parents, friends. He had his wings cut off then forced to drink them. He was soon going to be a pet, slave...whatever, if he wasn't one right now and now....he was getting changed and then punished.

He just laid there, staring blankly into the cold, slate-grey break wall with blood here and there while each of the robed men took off their hoods, revealing that they were indeed wizards. And before long they each began to change while Hollow moved in closer, forced his maw open and stuck his forearm into it, getting a rather puzzled look from Zato before Hollow explained.

"My punishment begins now...just please, don't bite off my arm.."

He gave a tilt of his head as he looked upon Hollow before he bit down sharply into Hollows forearm, getting a loud yell of pain from the hybrid, as he felt his body suddenly raked with pain and the strong feeling of his insides moving around and twisting. His rear legs trying time and time again to rip open as another surge of pain rushed throw him, and before long he suddenly felt a surge or air flow over a new slit, as he lay there panting with Hollows blood flowing from his maw.

He forced himself to let go before letting out a loud whimper and looking to Hollow, as he just looked down with his arm bleeding onto the ground. He had been so concerned about Hollow and not hurting him as much, that he didn't even realized how long the wizards had been chanting or that they had finished. As he looked to Hollow an older member of the robed men looked to Zato and chuckled.

"Most of your changes you will find in time young one, but the first is clear. You are now a herm complete with a fertile womb and soon the ability to have breasts."

Each of the other robed men left, while the older one stayed and hit Hollow on the back of the head.

"Get to it!"

To be continued...

((Ok, now just a side thing. I revised my first and second stories and edited them a tad with some help from friends. Also, mods I am sorry I don't click any of the category's, but I fill I wont click all the right ones or something ^.=.^;;))