Pebbles rained down on their heads, a strut coming lose and tumbling to the massive factory, spewing dust and rubble in the air when it impacted.
Action, Adult, Alternate Reality, Alternate Society, Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Desperation, Dragon, Guns, Machine, No-Yiff, Novel, Plot Development, Power Armor, Science Fiction, Steam Punk, Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Uniform, War, Weapon, Wolf, Xeno
Copper
time flys and the crowd begins to dwindle
and the master plays less and less with its spindle
no more does the marionette's movements entrance
no more does the marionette dance
now it lies alone in a cedar wood box
cast aside with the rubble
Death, Poem, life
#1 of true origin
a claw burst from under the rubble as a loud gasp for air could be heard. the claw belonged to a red scaled dragon, who was struggling to pull himself out of the rubble. the best he could do was remove the debris from his upper body.
Death, Dragon, Hatchling, Male, Prologue, Spyro
There was rubble, rubble and more rubble.
"using the probe and the prototype's weapons, i dug through the remains of the castle desperately searching for you pet."
"it looks like you found more than that."
Aardwolf, Art Galleries, Bear, Buffalo Calves, Bull, Concussion, Conflagration, Coyote, Dark, Death, Demon, Desperation, Destruction, Doppelganger, Dragon, Entity, Everything Has Changed, Fear, Humans, Lioness, Long, Mongoose, Otter, Phantom Cascade, Possession, Serial, Story Series, Unconscious, despair, orangutan, prototype, swearing
rubble swirled around, assembling and reconstituting long rotted segments, "i prefer temporal weaver, but that is what most of your kind refer to me as."
Anthropomorphic, Bedroom, Canine, Daughter, Family, Fantasy, Father, Fennec, Gray Wolf, Heartbreak, House, Insanity, Lupine, M/M/F/F, Magic, Mammal, Mother, No-Yiff, Post-Apocalyptic, Raccoon/Fox, Reincarnation, Short Story, Supernatural
I could jump up the rubble, before they could hit me. i forced the lightning into my legs and dashed into the rubble, up the wall, behind the four, while charging up a flare in my left palm.
Modern, Plot Development, Snake, War, flashbacks