"Mysterious Life" Prolouge"Are we all set to go?" I looked up and tightened my scarf as I searched for the rest of our supplies. I plucked a Pecha from the pile and quickly popped it into my mouth, hoping Max wouldn't notice. It wasn't like we needed too many of them. My scarf was a miracle worker in that area. There was no possbility of me being poisoned."Mysterious Life" Prolouge
"Max?" I was about to look around when orange furred paws with yellow pads covered my eyes. I was able to spot two blue fins before they blocked my sight. "Guess who." The lifeless but cheerfully disguised voice called out to me. A subtle Buizelly scent touched my nose, but I didn't need it to recognize
Breezy's story Ch2A few long... boring days later...Breezy's story Ch2
I was just wandering around the room, ready to collapse from boredom. At least sleep could bring exciting dreams. I wanted company, someone to play with. Miera said she wouldn't be back at all for a couple of days. A class field trip to meet a good dragon, and ask for wisdom in using magic. They would have to be careful traveling through the city to reach the forest, as magic keen mortals might catch up on the matter, and we didn't need any more witch trials.
I wanted to run around outside, there was a field outside of the window, near the trees, and surrounded with the tantalyzing
Breezy's Story Ch1Over the next dozen years, I was quietly taken care of with great love and tenderness. There was no denying that I had been able to join their pack, and it was a wonderful feeling. One day though, I was waiting for my afternoon bottle of milk, and I happily wagged my tail and bounded up to the door as I watched the knob turn eagerly, until I smelled a human scent I've never smelled before.Breezy's Story Ch1
I stepped back as the door open, and a human female who looked mysteriously wolf-like stepped in. She smelled soothing and oceany, and goodness seemed to emanate from her as she picked me up and caressed me, whispering words I couldn't understa
Breezy's story ProlougeThe newest addition to the pack rested curled up all by his lonesome in a damp cave, whimpering soundlessly, longing for his mothers warmth, but destined to never even know her muzzle. He would have become a perfectly normal wolf cub, playing with pack mates, but he was born different. There was no place for him in the pack. He was born a Wind wolf, born different, born to be scorned by all of his own kind. His pure white fur was stained with mud and rain, he was soaked to the bones, drenched. His ribs were easily seen, and he was so tired and sore than he couldn't even hear the loud grumbling of his stomach that could easily be mistakeBreezy's story Prolouge
AGH! Almost forgot!
Wow!
--
No matter what this sig contains, it's bound to have something emo in it.
...
Actually, I forgot all about it DX
--
So decrees your lord and master:
A boot to the head.
--
No matter what this sig contains, it's bound to have something emo in it.
--
So decrees your lord and master:
A boot to the head.
I want to have moar competition!
--
No matter what this sig contains, it's bound to have something emo in it.
Previous Page12345...Next Page