Rebuilding Relations IV
The night passed by slowly, the wind being calm, hardly blowing; which of course made the entire area smell of spunk for hours on end. Mnemuth's eyes slowly opened, like they didn't wish to be bothered at all for the rest of time. He stared at the camp...
Rebuilding Relations III
Brooke sat beside the Charizard. He sniffed the air around the great orange drake a snorted. "Seems like you've been busy too I see." The two grinned sheepishly at each other. "So...what did you have him do?" The Charizard snorted. "I sat upon him and...
Rebuilding Relations II
The continued RP between me and Fraggerblats The Feraligatr's legs sat in the cool water, the moon reflecting off the silent lakes surface. Brooke was still distraught, he had made his master worry and worse, hurt his best friend. There was still...
Rebuilding Relations I
The following is the first bit of a long RP me and Fraggerblats on FA did. In the entierty of the RP which shall be uploaded soon in a grand total of four parts. * * * The wind blew in a slow, lamenting pace. As though it were attuned to the sorrows...
A Dragon's Poem
I'm a knight-y kind of guy. I scoop them up as I fly by. From their steeds what do I pluck? This tasty morsel that, more often than not, is surprisingly plump. But I've been known to stray back to the common pray, Dining on the fatty creatures,...
A Deal
A gate, tall as walls that housed it, stood deep within a tomb of kings. Crafted of a black stone and embedded with a pattern close to the likeness of scales. Inside the gate was a vortex, a portal, alternating colors of blue and white and shifting...
A Dragon's Memoir I
It's a funny world we live in, at least from my perspective. I, like many of my kind, are the demons of earth and sky, and thus we are hunted till the day we die. So is the life of a dragon a meager existence because of this? Does every moment have to...
A Milky Delight
Rastaban's white scales cut through the morning canvas, the sun just peaking over the horizon and turning the sky purple and orange. His webby fringe shuttered and fluttered as the wind ripped past it and his ears. Pink eyes scanned the ground bellow...
Sarah and the Glutton Gryphon
The village was bustling with activity; even in as morning fog still lingered around the edges of the village wall. The Elder stood on the porch of his grand hut, leaning on his staff for support. His eyes had long since begun to fade away, leaving him...
Two Purple Dragons Ch2
She found herself drawn to it. Like a hatchling, to the warmth, and comfort that clung and radiated from a mother's belly. Cynder watched, as a black speck on the mirror, steadily grew outwards. Forming limbs like that of an octopi, even looking as...
Two Purple Dragons Ch1
'Why?' The dragon thought. 'Why do I fight, why do I have to do this day in and day out? It's as if my life was meant for nothing but the ways of war. The elders are absolutely incompetent and above all useless. They always call for me when they are in...
Two Tales of Sarah the Falcon
Her name is Sarah. Born into a tribe of gray feathered woman, and black feathered fella. They were the Rapax, a tribe of tall and strong Peregrines. And for them life was indeed a precious thing. They took little from the land, Lest they suffer...