Myths Awaken: A post-Apocalyptic httyd RP |RPing thread

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After a few hour, I've finally finished my intro posts. I'm sorry in advance to the slower readers among you... It's uh really big. Let's get this show on the road! :D

Just remember to PM me if you want to include any plot twists. Do not reply directly to anyone's post. A double parentheses ((like this)) signifies you are going out of character. Also, if you are not goingto be active for an extended period of time, let me know. :)

I think that's everything. So, without further ado. LET THE HUNT BEGIN!!!

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Sooo, first things first. When I made this account I choose hookless as my username because hookfang and toothless were my two favorites out of the gang's dragons, and I combined their names. I just want to clear that up so people don't take it the wrong way. :)

Siggy header made by awesome AndreaEaston! Thankies :D

Original pictue of Final Inferno by my buddy Flitt. Thanks so much!! :D

His flames will consume your soul and scorch you alive if you dare touch the art in this siggy.

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A cool present from my friend Bluetheraptor. Thanks pal! :D

Permanent WIP: Beware falling gifs and memes (in the meantime, plese enjoy these screaming birbs 8D)

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Table of Contents: (no longer relevant cuz half the siggy got deleted... :\  *glares at Thanos*)

Info about me that you can live without XD

Art (currently undergoing revamp)

Links and stuff (RPs, art threads,etc)

My Fandoms

Random jokes and stuff (mostly memes...also undergoing revamp)

IMPORTANT: Dictionary of made up weerrrrrrddddddzzzzz XD

If you're an MCU fan...don't go to the end of the siggy XD Feels await you xD

 

Before you go further: I'M A SUPREME VIKING CHAMPION!! RESPECT MAH AUTHORITY!! XD

Toothless the Nightfury

 

Names you can call me

Potato, Chip, Hookless, or Hookie     (I'm girl fyi xD)

I have certain nicknames that only my friends can use. These include: Bolt, Bacon, and Your Highny. No one but my closest friends can use these.

Stuff about Me regarding the forums

I watch the forums like a hawk...  ·_·

may make an art request thread in the future...

I use lots of exclamation points and capital letters.

Sometimes gets unnecessarily hyped about different, new things (hence the capital letters)

loves RPing and thinks wayyy too much about them XD (currently have 20ish rps...XD)

However! I really despise having people ask for recaps. If you missed some posts in an rp, jut go back and read through the posts you missed! There could be important info! Especially if you're working with me, since I like to include foreshadowing and symbolism in my posts.

How I'm like when first entering a thread made by strangers or slight aquaintances:

 homecoming! — COMICS ...

How I'm like when entering a thread made by my friends:

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I either mercilously spam my friends (with them joining a lot of the time XD) or just scream my head off from enthusiasm....XD

 

Also...Imagine me looking like this... (pic below XD)

Bacon the Axolotl! 8D By my bud SpeedyLeaf! SHE IS SUCH AN AWESOME ARTIST!! THANK YOU! 8D

My bestest forum buddies:

Random stuff about me

I'm not as active in-game as I used to be :(

uh, I love drawing dragons (mostly of my own making or fan-dragons)

frequently fangirls about anything How to Train Your Dragon, Jurassic World, Avengers, Big Hero 6, The Flash or Gravity Falls related

If you like any of those, PM ME! I would love to have someone to scream and theorize with.  :D

Hopelessly obsessed with the Avengers...XD (aka. the fandom I'm most passionate about)

I WRITE POST-INFINITY WAR AND ENDGAME AVENGERS HEADCANONS!!! If you have an idea, pm me! I'll see whether I'm willing to write something with your ideas :D (I am particularly good with ones about Peter and Tony...precious mentor and apprentice duo 8D) (no romantic ships though ;)  )

Extreme MCU fangirl...I cried during Infinity War and Endgame XD SO EMOTIONAL!

just your friendly neighborhood biology geek who loves birds and reptiles. :)

I like puns and memes...like...a lot...XD

My favorite color is blue. I think that was pretty obvious though XD

Did I mention my obsession with the Avengers? Yes? Well then... Lemme show you an INCREDIBLE piece of art drawn for me by my friend, the INSANELY AWESOME SPEEDYLEAF!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR MAKING MY POOR FANGIRL HEART SO HAPPY!!! 8D

I can do edits! 8D

just casually sticking this here for no good reason....pic not owned by me...I just did a lil edit..XD

 

Time for art!!!

Featured Artists: All these people are extremely talented and were so generous to offer to make these awesome drawings. From the deepest part of my heart, I say, Thank You. I will always cherish these drawings :)

Names in bold letters are who I consider LEGENDS of this forum regarding art :D

Names in italics are friends of mine :)

ZestyDragonWing (formerly Wutend Bonfire)

Fireflash

Lissafish

SangoMichiko13

AndreaEaston

Flitt

Toshi Loshi

IzzyDrawsDragons (formerly Embalathe dragon hatcher)

SpeedyLeaf

ImDerpySheylaYT

Rutvi123123

WildVanity

LilyStark

MatterPatter(Corv)

Miru

 

Canon HTTYD Dragons

 

Strike Class

 

Orion the Night Fury

Personality: Orion is extremely protective of his twin sister, Andromeda and his three younger siblings. He's a warrior, extremely loyal to his family and friends, and will fight to the death to protect them. He's always on the move, whether he's training, hunting, or occasionally playing with his younger sibling. Loves to go mystery hunting with his family.

Orion by the incredibly talented, off the chart awesome ZestyDragonWing. I will forever be grateful :)

 

Another picture of Orion, by me!

 

A wonderful edit of Orion by the wickedly talented WildVanity Thanks so much! :D

Orion as a dragon balloon by the AWESOME ANDREAEASTON!!! 8D Thanks so much, Andy!

 

Lunalight the Lightfury (nickname: Quest)

Personality: Lunalight is a mystery hunter. She travels the archipeligo solving mysteries for both humans and dragons. She's very logical and analyzes situations from every angle. She has a gift of extreme perception and is able to detect the slightest clues whether by sight, sound, or smell. She's very cheerful and tries to make her clients and friends happy. She likes to tell jokes to try and lighten the usually sullen atmosphere of a crime scene or investigation.

She's also Orion's girlfriend and loves training with him. She loves playing with his younger siblings. She can be very talkative sometimes too. Although she has a fun side, she is a ruthless hunter and won't stop a case until she's cracked it.

Lunalight by the awesome SangoMichiko13. Thanks so much :D

An awesome edit of Lunalight by the wonderful Wildvanity. Thank you so much :D

Luna (Quest) as a balloon. Again, by the incredibly amazing AndreaEaston! Thanks so much! XD

Anthro (more humanish) Luna by legend ToshiLoshi :D Thanks so much :D

 

Flash the Skrill

Personality: Flash is a quick thinker. He's somewhat impulsive and runs into everything. Fast on his feet and extremely strong, he fiercly protects his family and friends and will do whatever it takes to protect them.  He loves playing games and makes and exceptionally good baby sitter.

 

Flash by the incredibly awesome SangoMichiko13. THIS IS SO AWESOME!!!! THANK YOU SO SO MUCH!!! :D

Flash by Izzydrawsdragons

Flash posing in front of his city. By the Incredible IzzyDrawsDragons! Thank you so much! 8D

Flash by absolutely incredible Matterpatter. This is stunning! Absolutely stunning. Thanks so so much! :D

A picture of Flash with my OC Sauren Storm. By the famous, no introduction need, totally awesome legend, FIREFLASH!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

Here's the other version with the wicked awesome particle effects :D

 

Leachy the Grimora by the wonderful Flitt! Thank you XD

 

Hybrid HTTYD Dragons

Scourge the Lightgripper

Scourge's backstory:

Scourge had a very traumatic hatchling-hood. He was born on Grimmel's warship and was the only hatchling in his clutch. His mother and father were taken away from him at a very young age. Scourge was raised as a living war machine, and, for a while, he lived up to his name.

However, several years past and he got tired of fighting other dragons day after day. He fought hard to escape, and barely survived his exodus from the warship.

Meanwhile, SuperPotatoChip and his skrill Flash were flying over a nearby island. They saw the struggling lightgripper and, after gaining his trust, helped him back to Lightning Hills, Chip's island where he and all his dragons lived. Scourge has since become a wonderful addition to Chip's flock and is best friends with Flash, Dune, and Chip's nightfury Orion.

Scourge's personality:

Scourge has a warrior spirit, but is also very tenderhearted and kind to his friends. He's very protective of the younger dragons in Chip's flock, but he also has a jokish side and frequently pranks the other dragons along with his sandwraith buddy, Dune. He has slight PTSD and flashbacks from his experiences with Grimmel. He's always on the move and trains hard every day because he wants to get his revenge on Grimmel some day.

 

 

Fan Dragons

Corona the Desert Thistle

Corona's Backstory:

Running. Always running. Never stopping for more than an hour at a time. Rain or shine. Day or night. The desert thistle ran like the wind. He was fleeing from the monsters of his past. Trying to escape their ghostly hold. That's why he ran. To escape, and to keep the one person he loved safe from their clutches.

Corona had hatched on his own. He had never seen another member of his kind, nor any natural dragon at all. He had been taken by scientists at a very young age. Experiments. Prodding. Poking. Invetigating how he worked. The cages. It's all he had ever known. He was trapped there in the labs and cages for the first fifteen years of his life. Until one fateful day.

One of the new lab assistants hadn't properly locked the cage that held Corona. Therefore, he was able to nudge the door open. He creeped out and started padding down the hall, adrenaline rushing into his system. His breathing and heart rate grew rapid with the thought of freedom. A new land outside of his dull and purposeless life. He trotted faster now, weaving through the halls of the compound. He had been there almost his whole life. He knew every nook and cranny of the place.

Yet, something stopped him from leaving outright. He remembered something, no, someone who had made his life bareable. The commander's daughter: Sarah. From what he had heard, she also went by the nickname Sahara, the desert for which the girl was named. Something about the way the child had come to his cage and simply talked to him, stroked his scales, and occasionally sneaked in a snack or two held him back from his freedom. It was the only time of day he actually enjoyed living. He couldn't leave her here.

The desert thistle whipped around and plunged back into the depths of the compound, searching for the one who gave him happiness. He fought through guards and caused a mass panic in the establishment. He needed to leave, and soon. But he wouldn't. Couldn't in his mind. He needed to see her. Find her. Keep her safe from her all too harsh and malicious father. Save her.

It was after ten minutes of navigating the dimly lit passages that he finally found her room. Locked. Typical. It was almost always locked around this time. He started clawing a the door censored and eventually broke it. His spikes made quick work of the door, and he entered the small room as quietly as he could. The girl was lying in her bed, seemingly asleep, but Corona knew better. He knew what they did to disobedience. He shook the thought away and lifted the sleeping girl onto his back and grabbed her bag from the corner. He knew what was in there. She had always told him stories of how she wanted to leave this horrific place. How he wanted to explore the world without boundaries. She had told him of the bag she kept with any supplies she could scrounge up. Every detail and story was engraved in the thistle's mind.

He darted out of the room, his head snapping around to throw a fearful glance behind him. Shots rang out. He was hit with a few bullets. The soldiers were hunting. They were right behind him. His body screamed in pain, but he pushed on, never looking back again. The exit. The freedom. It was right there! He could see the sand swirling around, silhouetted against the night sky. With a final burst of speed, the dragon shot out of the hanger. However, the danger was not yet past. All of the floodlights turned to him. Helicopters began revving up. Jeeps were deployed.

No. Not now. He wouldn't give up now. He had come too far to be caught. Unfurling his aching wings, he leapt to the sky, his wings beating heavily and stirring up a cloud of sand and dust. Disappear. That's what he had to do. Corona flapped harder, gaining more and more distance over the human machines. He didn't stop until the sun started to peak over the horizon.

Safe. He was safe. Away from the humans. And he had brought the girl with him. The one who had saved him at first. Now, they could run together. Forever and always, they would run. Explore to their heart's content. He was in an outcropping of boulders resting when the girl awoke. At first, he saw confusion across her face, but that soon melted to joy when she realized what happened. They were free.

Years passed. Sahara and Corona grew closer, the girl now a sixteen year-old. Corona cared for her as a best friend. Almost even as a father. The two always stayed one step ahead of the soldiers who still hunted them, but they were never caught. They had learned to survive. They had learned to truly run free.

Corona by my wonderful friend and insanely talented artist, Lissafish! Thank you so much! He's AWESOME!

 

Cobra the Acid Drake

Cobra's Personality:

Very fast and stealthy, Cobra is always on the move and stops for nothing. He is an avid hunter and loves practicing new techniques. He's mostly a loner and doesn't like being around other dragons, save for his own family.

Cobra by ImDerpySheyla

Cobra by ImDerpySheyla! Thank you!

 

Skelter the Pikebos Goreater

Skelter's Personality:

A protective guard and very mistrustful. He makes the perfect guard dragon for the local graveyard

Skelter by ImDerpySheyla

Skelter by ImDerpySheyla! Thanks so much! He's awesome!

 

ok...wow...I didn't realize that everything else was deleted.... darn it...ok..I'll get back to this later...I am very upset now  :\

 

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Orion Storm and Pyrox Wondz

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Orion woke up in his cot in his small room in the second story of his family’s tech repair store. He sighed and got up, stretching and looking out the dusty window. Outside, he saw the dark streets with several people walking along the sidewalks. It was the extremely early hours of the morning, so not many people would be up until a little later. He wrapped a new bandage around his shoulder and threw on his dark blue T-shirt that hung on the edge of the bed. It had a starry dragon curled into a question mark shape on the front.

He got a hologram project out of his drawer and set it on the side table. He turned it on and stared out the window, as he listened to his ancestor who had started the whole family legacy: Sauren Storm. He fingered the dagger and energy disc that his father had given to him last year. Orion’s dad said that it belonged to Sauren long ago. He was shaken from his memory as Sauren’s voice broke the morning silence and her image appeared in front of him: This message is for all my descendants. I must tell you a few things before I pass on the responsibilities to you. You are a Storm. You are part of the most unusual bloodline on the planet. Your genetics are from a few different creatures and not a full-blooded human. I know that, as time goes on, the traits you may get from me will be diluted, but I’m sure they will still be slightly present. You need to use your knowledge and abilities wisely. My friends and I made a discovery a while ago that the rest of the world is bound to find eventually. We found dragons, thousands of them. You need to protect them from the outside world. If the world discovers them, then all heck will break loose. Another thing, never trust a Wondz. They may seem charming and friendly, but in reality, they are cold-blooded murderers who will stop at nothing to get what they want. I hope you have a better life and childhood than I did. Sauren waved her hand and ended the recording. Orion had listened to that message so much, but he still didn’t know the true extent of its meaning. If the Wondz family was so horrible, how did they get into power and create one of the most powerful military forces in the world?

“Well, I can’t worry about that now. I have to help Mom and Dad.” He said to himself. He grabbed his backpack, knowing he would be meeting up with his friends later. He trudged downstairs to the kitchen in search of food. His mother was at the table looking at the bills and other files. “Morning Mom.” He said in greeting before walking over to the fridge. He opened it up. There wasn’t much, a piece of cheese and last week’s meatloaf. He was about to take out the cheese when his mother stopped him, “I’m sorry, honey. But, there’s not going to be any breakfast today.” She said, nearly in tears.

Orion knew something bad was happening. His mother was a hard nut to crack, so things must be getting really bad if she was on the verge of tears. He went over and hugged her tightly, knowing the all too familiar discussion was coming. “Is it money again?” He asked. His mom showed him the papers, “Yes.” She sniffed, “The bank is going to take the house and the shop if we can’t pay them three thousand dollars by the end of the week.” She quickly hid a small yellow paper under the other ones, but Orion had already seen it. He knew foreclosure was a constant threat to his family, but that small, yellow paper was the most disturbing one out of the stack. “Orphanage? Why would…” He trailed off, the sudden realization clicking into his brain. “If we can’t pay the bills, then they won’t just take our home, they’ll take y…” He trailed off. He couldn’t even think about that. He looked at his mom for any indication that it wasn’t true. She just shook her head sadly, “I’m so sorry we couldn’t care for you better.” She choked out, standing up and squeezing him tightly. “Your father went out to try and see if he can extend the due date a little bit. I’ll be joining him. So, be good. I assume you’ll be going to see your friends then?” She asked after the embrace. He nodded back, “Yeah, I was planning on it. I hope everything turns out ok.” He mumbled. His mother smiled sadly, “Me too.” She whispered. She gave him one more hug and left the building to meet up with Owen ((the dad)).

Orion sighed and looked around the kitchen one last time. He grabbed his water bottle off the counter and walked outside. He started heading for the public park, which was little more than a large concrete square with some old playground equipment on it. That was the spot where he and his friends liked to hang out. They never got in anyone’s way at the park or in any trouble.

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Pyrox strode down the dark hallway to his seat in the arena. He made a left and nodded to the guards that made sure no one else would enter his seat box. He sat in the skin-covered throne. It represented his most famous kills. And, the hides of the beasts had been draped over the top. He wore his black armor and his mask. The only part of his body that showed was his piercing red eyes. He looked down into the arena. His soldiers lined the stands and were cheering for the two mutants that fought in the bowl shaped arena. He watched the giant mantis and the leopard mutants fight tooth and claw against each other with extreme ferocity. The leopard pinned the mantis mutant to the ground and prepared to finish the battle.

Pyrox stood up slowly and unsheathed his sword from his belt. He slammed it against the railing. A thundering boom resonated throughout the entire room. All eyes turned to the shadowlord, including the mutants. Pyrox pointed to the mantis and then looked at his guards. He moved his finger across his throat in a slitting gesture. They nodded and left immediately, knowing what the shadowlord wanted. The guards went to a small room that held nothing but a mounted rifle and a chest. One loaded a small purple vial into the rifle. The other one took aim and shot the desired target: The mantis.

The vial of purple liquid was injected into the creature upon impact. It let out an inhuman screech and threw the leopard off him onto the dirt. The mutant’s eyes started to glow a bloody red. The red coloration spider-webbed across its face. “NO!! PLEASE NO!!!! ANYTHING BUT THIS!!” The leopard screamed, running to the opposite side of the arena. The mantis snarled menacingly and charged at its opponent. Fury and anger driving the creature onwards. It grabbed the leopard around the throat. The soldiers in the stands were stunned silent at the massacre. Then, they erupted into cheering as the mantis stood victoriously over its dead opponent. It raised its pincers and bellowed. Soon, guards came out of gates in the arena and swarmed around the creature. They used energy whips to bring the mantis to its knees before tranquilizing it. They dragged it out of the gate and out of sight.

Pyrox sat in the stands overlooking the scene. After the event, a soldier came up to him, “What should we do with the body, sir?” He asked. Pyrox thought about this for a moment then made a decision. His red eyes glowed maliciously as he spoke his command, “Feed it to the mindless ones. They can stop eating each other for once.” He hissed, leaving the room and the soldier. He knew the order would be carried out, because if it wasn’t, the soldier would be taken to them. He whipped out his data pad to look up more information about the mantis hybrid. “Hmmm. Strong. Merciless. No family. He’ll be perfect.” He said quietly to himself.

Pyrox reached his office at the top of the scensoredcraper. He reached up and took off his helmet, revealing a dark ugly scar that almost looked like a piece of the Scourge had been burned into his face. “So, who won?” Asked a raspy, cold voice in the dark corner of the room. Pyro addressed the voice, “The mantis. All he needed was a bit of… encouragement.” He grinned evily, holding up one of the purple vials. The voice chuckled, “I see you’ve perfected the formula.” Pyrox looked to the corner where the figure was sitting, “Yes, I have. And it’s oh so fun to use.” He broke out in maniacal laughter, putting the vial back into a pocket under his belt.

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Gail Cyrek ~MUTANT~ | Aeryn Night ~HUNTER~

((Mine as pretty long as well. I actually had to shorten it a lot because it was getting too long.))

 

Gail Cyrek ~MUTANT~

    Gail hummed softly to herself while she allowed her hand to flit across the page in gentle, arching brushstrokes. Gail tilted her head, picking up her brush, she dipped it into another colour, watching the green spill off into the murky brown. Mixing it around, she brought the brush pack to the page and flicked her wrist, forming small, diagonal lines radiating outward. A soft knocking at the door pulled her out of her zone. Gail set the brush down and looked over her shoulder at the door. The handle clicked and the door swung open. The smiling face of her mother peeked into her small room.

    “Gail, hun, your father requires your help in the forge.” The woman named Willow crooned softly.

Gail nodded meekly and inclined her head causing her messy hair to fall out of place tucked behind her ear and into her face.

Her mother sighed and crept into her room. “You are drawing trees again?”

Gail looked back at the painting of the mighty willow tree, her mother’s namesake, standing proud. Various animals sought refuge in its sturdy branches. She nodded. Although she had never seen a plant in real life, Gail had seen them depicted in old illustrations. Their family could not afford a projector so watching any old films were out of the question, Gail was restricted to just books.  

“It looks... wonderful, sweetie.” Willow sighed patiently. “Do you want me to add it to your collection?” She asked, gesturing around her room to the dozens of different plants Gail had drown and taped to her walls.

Gail thought about it quietly. “It would just burn with the rest of them.” She whispered hoarsely under her breath.

“I am sorry, what was that?” Her mother furrowed her brow.

Gail justs hook her head to signify that she hadn’t spoke.

    “You need to learn to speak up, love.” Willow murmured and knelt by her chair. She reached out, brushing Gail’s mop of hair sound of her face. Gail flinched back as the left side of her face was exposed. Willow did not flinch like the others. She merely smiled sadly. “You have become such a beautiful young woman.”
“Beauty is subjective.” Gail whispered.

Willow chuckled softly. “Not yours.”

“Especially mine.” Gail tilted her head upwards. Her’s face was one only a mother could love.

Willow stood up and sighed. “Why don’t you go help your father in the workshop. I can see that there is no convincing you otherwise. I will pin your new drawing up.”
    Gail nodded silently and swung her legs over the lip of the chair, rocking onto her heels as she stood up. She padded soft-footed down the dismal halls of her house, grabbing her leather satchel off the door handle. Gail ran her fingers through her hair, pulling it back into her face to hide her deformities. Pushing her shoulder against the back door, Gail slipped outside and made her way down the dusty path towards her father’s workshop. He constructed weapons for the ShadowLords there, real high-tech stuff. The Cryrek family name was infamous among the people but they needed to make a living somehow.

    Clutching her satchel closer to her, Gail ignored the envious and slightly malignant stares directed towards her as she hurried down the pathed roadways. She passed by a group of people who were huddled together, gnarled hands gripping onto their pieces of stale bread. The poorer part of town was in ruin, the people subjected to live in fear and destitution. Gail lowered her head, allowing her hair to sweep into her face as she headed towards a tall, shiny building in the middle of the city. It was in stark juxtaposition to the ramshackle buildings she had passed by merely a few minutes earlier. Just more evidence that pointed to the tyrannical dictatorship the Shadowlords ruled by. Not that humanity could be suppressed for long and history has a funny way of repeating itself. There will be an uprising... someday.

 
 
 

Aeryn Night ~HUNTER~

    One good thing about being a cyborg... you never sweat.

Aeryn had always found the process quite irksome. It feels odd on the skin and does little to cool you off. Entirely useless. Unfortunately, she could not say the same for everyone else. The stench of sweat clung heavy to the gym air.

     Clenching her wrapped fists at her side, Aeryn’s yellow eyes gazed apathetically at the man in the boxing arena. He had his hands balled up below his jawline, sweat dripped from his chiseled chin and onto the matted floor below. Aeryn noticed how his muscles tensed up before he made a quick strike at his opponent. The blow caught of his opponent’s stomach and the younger man stumbled back.

    Aeryn had been working with these people for the past three years, she had never bothered to learn their names. Everyone there was quite unremarkable by her standards. They had no impact, were not intelligent enough, or ambitious enough to achieve anything meaningful. Just mindless drones, going about their business. Never stopping to question, like everyone else in this bleak existence.

    Aeryn scoffed as the man swept the younger man off his feet with a swift kick to his calves. He face planted on the cushioned ground. The older man launched himself at him, holding him onto the floor until he fell limp, tapping against the floor three times. A large, triumphant grin curled across the older man’s lips as he stood up, pumping his fist into the air in victory at his small brigade of clapping spectators. He didn't even bother to help his opponent up. Aeryn narrowed her eyes further, crossing her arms. Poor sportsmanship.

    Flinching, the younger man rolled to his feet, cradling his arm. The older man jeered at him  with a twisted smirk. Dropping his head, the younger man shuffled off, probably to the infirmary.

“Who else is dumb enough to challenge me?” The older man, somewhere in his early 30s shouted.

His spectators pumped their fists into the air, making arciac ape-like ‘ooh, ooh’ sounds.

Aeryn sighed. She had just about enough of this man thinking he was actually worth something. He lead a pathetic existence and it was time he learned his place. Picking herself up from slouching against the wall, Aeryn sauntered over to the sparring arena. She hopped the fence, landing nimbly inside. She noticed that ape noises as died down as 8 pairs of eyes landed on her. Aeryn sighed, leaning casually against the edge of the arena.

“I just love the smell of testosterone in the morning. Smells like...” Aeryn paused to suck in a breath of air through her nose. She opened her half-lidded eyes and her tone dropped a pitch. “Stupidity.” She finished poisonously.

“Ooooh.” His friends chorused like a bunch of middle-schoolers.

He narrowed his eyes. “You want to fight me?” He asked incredulously, eyeing Aeryn’s lithe and skinny frame. “You don't look like much. You sure?”

“Awe, you sure you aren't just faking concern to back out?” Aeryn tilted her head. “What? Scared to be beaten by a girl?”

He sighed. “Fisticuffs?”

“Nah. In interest of giving you a chance, I propose weapons.” Aeryn smiled sweetly and gestured to a nearby weapons display.

“We’re not technically allowed.” The man pointed out.

“Scared?” Aeryn taunted.

    From what she had seen so far, this man had a desperate craving to prove himself. To who, Aeryn was not too sure. It could have been the result of a negligent childhood, but whatever it may be, she could gain the upper hand by preying on his ego.

As usual, Aeryn was correct in her assessments. The man grunted and marched over to the table, grabbing a saber. “You going to regret this. Boss is gonna be mad.”

Aeryn did not respond. Now it was her turn to select a weapon.

    They were not technically supposed to duel with real weapons in the training centre but, Aeryn doubted that Pyrox would be much more than irritated. Not that he'd do much to her. All Aeryn was doing was putting a low life back in his place. Not that she much cared what her boss thought in the first place. The dude was a living, breathing Disney Villain. It was difficult to witness him hatch a scheme without making the comparison. A bit sad, if Aeryn was being honest.

“Well?” The man snapped impatiently.

Aeryn held up a silencing finger. She quickly scanned the room, noticing that the cleaning crew had left a soapy rag out while cleaning one of the machines. Wordlessly, Aeryn hopped over the fence again.

“Backing out are ya’?” The man jeered at her back while she swiftly walked away.

Aeryn stopped by the orange bucket and picked up the damp washcloth. She straightened up and turned towards the man, a pleasant smile on her face as she held up the dripping rag. “No, I am just choosing my weapon.”

 
 
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"You know, I'm cursed with morals. I was raised a certain way. I wish I wasn't. I wish I was raised by wolves." -Carson Daly

In Game Name (IGN): Nyghtingale

Friend Code: Not Accepting

 

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Nyightingale

 Art was done by Fireflash

Nyghtingale is my in-game character. She takes on my own personality because... she is literally me. During quests, Nyghtingale loves to muck around and try to break the system by utilizing glitches- just for laughs, but she always produces reliable results. She is a fair Viking and she never uses glitches for her own personal gain. Some of my profile info will be listed below:.............

 

 

In Game Name:  Nyghtingale..............

Friend Code: Not Accepting...................

Clan: The Phantom Lords......................

Trophy Count (About): 8,500...............

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Characters:

 

 

 

 

Sasha

 Art was done by DuskDayBreak

She prefers to be called Lynx . She hates her real name. Lynx is bold and loud. She is like Luna Lovegood in the sense that she is rather... odd. Loud, shameless and spontaneous (not to mention immature). Lynx enjoys being flashy, showing off her skills. Once she sets her mind to something, she is naturally good at it. The problem is that she loses focus easy and doesn't like setting herself to standards. She craves adventure and can grow bored easily. Lynx love to talk... a lot. Often times, you cannot get her to shut up about this and that. Combined with her ADHD, it is extremely difficult to keep track of her conversations. She is particularly fast on her feet but has low stamina levels. She is strong and tall for her age. Lynx is stubborn and laid-back most of the time. She does not like to follow orders. Some of her skills include: being double jointed, the ability to be able to climb almost any surface, very good at mimicking animal sounds and is EXTREMELY good at sneaking around. However, there is a side to Lynx that she does not show very often. She is very lazy and selfish at times.

 

.Lyra

..Art was done by Chameishida

Lyra is more a kick-butt-now, ask-questions-later type of gal. She is brash and ruthless, quick to resort to physical violence to solve issues... and she is good at it. Really good. She is not a woman of many words, preferring to speak through her actions than words. Of course, if you get her mad, be prepared for the worst verbal... and physical lashing of your life. Lyra is hot-headed and slightly cocky about her fighting prowess, although it is justifiable. Lyra likes to keep to herself, preferring to quietly read a book or beat up some practice dummies than actual human interaction. As a result, she can come off as edgy and mysterious... and she likes it that way. She is a serious cynic and comes across as standoffish and brooding. Not that she really cares. Darker topics interest her and are sometimes the only way to get her make an actual conversation, beyond 1-worded sentences. Again, she likes to communicate through actions, not words. She has less academic smarts across find more street smarts. She is an amazing rider with a need for speed and showing up the competition.

 

 

 

 

Claudia

 Art was done by DuskDayBreak

One of Claudia s most defining traits is her cold and sarcastic attitude towards everything that breathes. Her sarcasm is different, though. It is much more subtle and soft-spoken. Typically, she poses her insults as a compliment, that after careful consideration, turn out to be insults. She delivers them coolly, directly and apathetically with a calm and collected demeanor, giving no indication in her voice or face that she is, in fact, being sarcastic. She is brutal when giving someone a verbal lashing, not because she raises her voice or her fists, simply because her insults are sophisticated, shrewd and complex. She is the type of girl who does not have to do much to stand apart from the crowd. However, Claudia is no way an extrovert, the reason why she puts herself in social situations is purely one of two reasons, the first one being is that she wants to go people watching. Where she sits in some corner and watches people, how they react and their social cues. She just observes them, untangles their motives and finds their interests. The second reason is that she wants to show up the competition, along with being stubborn, Claudia is a show-off. Just, not in the physical sense. Claudia, at her core, is an intellectual, preferring to beat her foes either brain as opposed to brawn. Of course, she is willing to get in a tussle, if absolutely necessary. She finds it beneath her. Claudia is highly observant. She pays extreme attention to detail, nothing escapes her keen eye and flawless memory. Due to her observant nature, she can glean a crazy amount of information about a person simply by looking at them. She is pretty much a walking encyclopedia, filled with tins of random and oddly relevant facts for any given situation. However, with her great intelligence, comes great social anxiety. Claudia buried this under layers of brashness but, this insecurity can be sorted out by the way she avoids social and emotional get-togethers entirely. It is not often that another emotion aside from apathy spreads across her facial features. She hates any kind of affectionate contact with another human being, be it a hug or a simple handshake. Due to her inability to express her emotions, Claudia finds herself at a lack of friends. She usually plays this off as her not wanting any friends but sometimes, when a dragon is your only friend, you can get lonely. The result, she makes a lot of enemies. Usually because of her showoff-ness and unforgiving attitude, and sarcasm.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Aeryn Nyght

 Art was done by Tosilohi

No one knows who Aeryn is. Not truly. They only know the persona she puts forth for them. This is why Aeryn is such a difficult character to write for and describe. She has multiple different personalities and will switch through them at the flip of a light. In a sense, it is quite similar to the multifaceted personality disorder, only, Aeryn recognizes her many personas. She chooses not to show anyone her true colors due to some insecurities. She switches personalities to shield herself from emotional damage as well as hiding away any insecurities. She starts off as a blank canvas every time she meets someone new. She observes them, analyzes them. She untangles their motives, figures out their personality, what they like, what they don’t like, then she tailors herself to become the person they would like (or hate, depending on how she wants to be perceived) the most. Her distressed youth explains why she feels she needs to conform, as well as shine, in every situation. With Aeryn, you never know if her reactions are genuine or just part of her charade. Her real personality is unpleasant to say the best. She is highly judgemental. She looks down on those around her. She is very apathetic towards others and everything she does has some ulterior motive. She is a queen at manipulation. Nearly everyone word that she utters is sugar coated in some way. She has the world wrapped around her fingers. Aeryn is very skilled when it comes to reading both people and animals. This is because, in her youth, she would sit in some corner and watch. Observe how people react, body language and their social cues. She views it as going to a zoo to watch funny animals. Yes, that is how lowly she thinks of everyone else. Not that you could tell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Gail Cyrek

 Art was done by Katarile

Gail is adorable. She is short, cute and very softspoken. A lot of people think she is innocent, will try to protect her. Gail does not like attracting much attention as people have a tendency to stare. She is very insecure about her face (since it is severely deformed on the left side) and does her best to conceal it. She gets very annoyed if someone asks about it. However, with this silence comes the ability to listen. She observes the world around her and is able to spot even the tiniest of details. This silent brilliance has made her a stellar judge of character. She reads body language very well and has a certain flare of stubbornness about her. Still, she is very dark. Generally, when she speaks, most people cannot hear what she says, which is probably a good thing because what she does say is usually pretty dark or gory. She often says random and slightly disturbing things and speaks extremely softly anyone can barely hear her. Gail seems to be pretty timid but is generally ruthless. She is a bit of a pyromaniac.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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             Windracer

 

 

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Pyrox

A soldier, or more precicely, a cadet knocked on Pyrox's office door. "Sir, there's weapon's in the sparring arena." The man panted. Pyro whipped around and opened the door. He stood over the younder man, "Who!?" He hissed. "It's Rinshag and the.. uh.. the cyborg girl." Pyrox's rage subsided slightly. "I see. Go back to your quarters." He ordered. The man whiooed around and sped off, not wanting to engage with him any more then he had to. "Will you punish her for this?" The voice in the shadows asked. Pyrox thought about that for a second, "Mmm. No. She's just bored I'm assuming. Plus that Rinshag is a bit of a.. nuisance anyway."  The cloaked figure nodded, "I'll be going then." He said curtly. Pyrox nodded in respect and walked to the lifts. He waited only a few seconds before he was at the gym level of the compound. Before he left, he put his helmet back on. He crept out and kept to the shadows so no one would notice him. He heard jeering coming from one of the sparring rooms. He slunk around the corner and peeked around. The scene in front of him brought a grin to his face. There was Aeryn with a soapy washcloth and Rinshag had a saber. He analyzed the scene and saw her plan. The man was overconfident and would underestimate Aeryn's abilities. "Clever girl." He thought.

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Aeryn Night ~HUNTER~

Aeryn Night ~HUNTER~

 

         Aeryn’s statement was met with shocked silence. Then there was a peal of voracious laughter as the man tipped his head back, his shoulders shaking from the sheer exertion. The man doubled over, wiping a tear from the edges of his vision.

“You... are going... to use... a dirty rag... to fight me?” He panting in between a fit of giggles.

Aeryn looked down at her weapon and shrugged. “I mean, I was gonna but you seem to be more interested in giggling like a schoolgirl.”

The man laughed, then his face stilled into a stoic expression. “You’re dead.”

Aeryn merely smiled and sashayed back over, hopping the fence into the arena, letting her washcloth drop to her side. “If you say so.”

    The man lifted his chin and brandished his weapon. He narrowed his cerulean eyes. Aeryn noticed him tense up right before lurching forward. He tripped over his feet, stumbling to a halt when Aeryn casually held up a finger.

“Hold on.” He scoffed and removed the earpieces from around her neck. She stuck them in her ears, pressing a button on the side. Music filled her head. Aeryn began to sway softly to the heavy beat, bobbing her head slightly.

“Seriously?” The man snapped at her.

Aeryn made a show of gesturing to her ear buds to show that she could not hear him.

He rolled his eyes.

Aeryn smiled. “Ladies first.” She purred and swept her arms upward in a grand gesture and taking a bow.

    The man curled his lip and charged her.

Aeryn danced to the beat of her song. She was light on her feet, twirling and spinning as she dodged blow after blow. The man stumbled forward, shoulders heaving as he whirled around, saber slashing mercilessly in the air. Aeryn swiftly ducked under the outstretched arm, appeared on his opposite side. Her calculating eyes caught the movement of his foot as he shuffled forward, enabling her to predict his next move. With an enormous yawn, Aeryn stepped out of the way of his next strike. The man looked up at her, breathing heavily, sweat glistening against his tanned skin. Aeryn smiled.

    “Cute. My turn now.” She murmured softly. The music in her ears crescendoed as the song hit its chorus. Aeryn rushed forward and the man attempted to dodge out of the way. Predicting his movements, Aeryn slid onto her knees and rolled up the wet washcloth tightly. Her left arm snapped out, lashing the cloth against his claves as she slid past him. She heard a grunt of pain as the man jumped away from her, jaw unhinged in awe. Aeryn rose to her feet, turning around, she smirked at him. There was an angry red mark on his leg where she had struck. The man growled and charged her. Aeryn held the cloth out in front of her as if she were a matador and stepped to the side. She wrapped the cloth around his saber-hand and jerked it to the left, throwing him off balance. She swung her leg over his arm and used her momentum to hoist herself up onto his shoulders. There was a shout of surprise as Aeryn wrapped the cloth tightly around his jugular and pulled. The man stumbled forward, gasping for air but the constricting cloth around his neck did not permit him any. He tried to shake Aeryn off, who sat leisurely on his shoulder by slamming his back into the arena wall. Aeryn clung to him, tightening her grip on the cloth as he stumbled then suddenly pitched forward. He clawed helplessly at the rag as he crashed to his knees, wheezing loudly. The man slumped forward, falling heavily against the ground, Aeryn still perched on his back. Humming the tune of the song, Aeryn sat there, bobbing her head happily to the music. She was unrelenting and waiting...

    The man reached around and feebly tapped the ground three times. Smiling to herself, Aeryn let him go. He gasped loudly, his frantic breaths coming ragged and raspy as he swallowed down the much-need air. Aeryn rolled to her knees, her patella’s digging into his spine as she got to her feet, earning her a pained expulsion of air from his nose. Aeryn did not need to take her earbuds out to know that the hunters around here were speechless. She casually hung the damp washcloth up on the fence then sauntered off the arena stage, grabbing her cloak on the way out. Aeryn paused, the hairs along the side of her neck standing up. She turned her head carefully to a shadowed region of the gym. Accessing her heat sensors, Aeryn noticed a familiar heat signature crouching in the corner. She did not give any indication of noticing Pyrox. Instead, she just winked in his general direction then pushed open the gym door. She really needed some tea.

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Erik (HUNTER)

Erik:

Erik had no idea what happened to his cousin. The last week, Merl had been snarky and mean spirited, but also more quiet than ususal.

It was early in the morning, and he got dressed as fast as usually. He slowly went up to the door at the end of the hallway, and knocked against it.

"Brother? Wake up! Breakfast is ready, and mother will be furious if we dont get there in time. I spent the whole evening yesterday threatening the servants, because you said you wanted fresh fruit!"

"Im not hungry! Leave me alone, I have to think! And dont call me brother, we are cousins."

"Are you alright?"

"None of your concern. Have breakfast without me. Now GO AWAY."

Erik sighed. This worrysome behaviour just seemed to get worse every day. He walked down the stairs and basically ran into the dining room.

The table was gigantic and filled with all kinds of food, but there were only three chairs. He sat down.

"Where is Merl?", asked his mother, crossing her arms. She gave him an intense stare that usually was a warning she was about to explode, if she even bothered warning him first.

"He isnt feeling well. I should tell you he is really sorry for not attending breakfast today."

She glared at him for a few seconds.

"That little brat was always a bit off. Just look at his father. But thats not what I wanted to talk about."

Erik nodded and sat straight.

"Congratulations! Its your big day! How does it feel to be seventeen?"

Secretly, he hoped his mother would forget his birthday. Now she could kick him out whenever she felt like it, and thanks to her moodswings, that could be literally any minute.

"Why dont you give me a hug? Im your mother after all.", she sayed, interrupting his thoughts.

Erik put on his best fake smile and went to the other side of the table, to hug his mother.

 

In the afternoon, he finally could convince Merl to get out of his room. The two of them wandered through the gigantic mansion, searching for something to stop their boredom. 

Erik looked at his cousin, and smiled. He was so thankful having at least one family member that he could trust.

"Do you have an idea what I should do if she kicks me out? She promised not to do it until I am seventeen, but now I am. Do you have an idea?"

"Did it really take this long for you to figure out that you maybe will need a plan? Well, better be grateful because I have one.", smirked Merl.

He pointed at his little tablet device.

"An invitation of the shadowlord himself. We are both excellent fighters, and he wants us for something."

Erik looked at him, slightly confused.

"After all thats happened to you, you still want to interfere with a shadowlord?"

"Do you want to end up living as a scavenger? No? Well, there you have it."

"But... you are a minor."

"Nobody knows. Now come on, I already ordered a transport to the center of the city."

 

 

 

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Welcome to my signature!

(It's a short one, and a WIP)

 

 

Requests: currently closed

If you want to request art, PM me for more detail

 

Lewis, a character from one of my stories, drawn by me.

 

About me:

Well, there isn't much you need to know about me. I'm a female teenager from Europe, english is my second language, and I would consider myself to be a very easy going and calm person.

I write and draw a lot.

 

My life motto:

"If someone tries to explain the world to you, and it's too easy, don't believe them"

 

My OCs:

(Pictures and descriptions coming soon!)

Protagonists:

Firnfall 

Firefly

Measles 

Cedar

 

Antagonists:

Merl

Erik

 

Dragons:

Hognose the Steaming Stormswallow

Skythorn the Spinesplitter

Spikemare the Skradder

Ashalanche the Ashblaze

Hailshiver the Woolly Howl

Starcloud the Stormcutter

Speckles the Sand Wraith

Rustle the Grapple Grounder

Turbulence the Night Fury

Dignity the Light Fury

 

More (hopefully) coming soon!

 

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Frosty (Mutant)

Antartica. So beautiful, yet so dangerous at the same time and the only continent that still isn't invaded by humans. Frosty always felt at home here that's why all her closest friends called her Frosty and well Anne was Frosty's only friend. She was tall with the most brilliant red ombre hair to go with Frosty's brown ombre hair that they got when they were graduating. She was the best Marine Biologist in the buisniness while Frosty was a zoologist, and when The Boss assigned them both on the same team for Antartica they were exasperated.

" The Boss told us to head here" Pointing at the coordinance, " Once we find it and bring it back, I propose we looked around the area and see what we can find," Antartica was a pretty small continent back in the 2010's, but after 2020 it started growing back, and with it new creatures.

" Have we gotten any leads of what this creature is besides the video?" Frosty questioned, it's been over a decade since a new animal was discovered and it would be huge if it got out-- especially to pochers. Anne just shrugged and started getting her gear. It was then when they heard a blood curtling roar, echoing off every rock and tower in the area.

" Woah....." Frosty breathed "Lets go find it!" She started shoving supplies in her bag and heading over to hop on her hovering snowmobile.

"We dont know what it is! We could get seriously injured or.."

" Find one of our only chances of a lifetime?" 

Silence

"Plus we might get a raise, don't you want that new hologram projector?"

More silence, and then a defeated look from Anne.

"Lets go!" Frosty shouted in victory. While Frosty took off Anne got out her projector and stopped the tracking beacon that was being sent to The Boss, then she followed warily knowing something was about to change their lives.

 

((Sorry this was short I didn't know what to do since I didn't want to totally jump ahead.))

 

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Hello children! Im Toothless or also known as NightRider, FrostyWaffleCat and Lucia (in Game name)Image result for light fury gifsImage result for nyan cat gifsRelated image

Im the proud leader of the FrostClaws 

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I am a Child of God and nobody can take that away, and I believe that Jesus died for me and He will come again to take us to Heaven to finally be Home and if you decide that you can make fun of Him I. WILL. FIGHT YOU

My dragons/characters who are dragons basically the dragon section of this siggy 

 

  1. Flame (Deadly Nadder Titan)
  2. Spikey (Whispering Death Titan)
  3. Toothless (Night Fury)
  4. SilverAmber (Deathsong)
  5. CloudJumper (StormCutter titan)
  6. Fox (PrickleBoggle)
  7. AutumnSlicer (TimberJack)
  8. Hazel (That weird poison frog dragon)
  9. GalaxySun (titan Flightmare)
  10. Chad (PickleBoxxle)
  11. Detective Jellybean (Lightfury)
  12. SmokeyTrails (Eruptadon)
  13. Benchwick (Drabbit)
  14. Toothless (Drabbit who was named after the OG Toothless)
  15. Purity (Drabbit)
  16. FuFu Dormomu (Spritling in the form of a dragon and pronounced Fu-Fu-Door-Mom-Moo)
  17. Serenity (Stormcutter)
  18. Sol (Flightmare)
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My favorite things!

I love purple- is that obvious?

Weavile is my favorite pokemon

My favorite dragon is Toothless but I also am a sucker for the LightFury and Stormcutters-actually can I just have them all?

I am a Disney/Pixar freak shows and movies

I love DC's shows and Marvel's movies in short I love supers

My favorite animal is a horse- any horse

Favorite weather is snow (Cause it's snow cool heh)

I love reading and my favorite series is the Warrior Cat series, Wings Of Fire, Harry Potter, Eragon series, and Survivors

I love creating stories and OCs

I love to draw as well and will try to add my characters into my forum as I go

I play many online games like SSO, AJ, and SOD

I love saying random things like Evil pickles ate my closet 

Love to sing and my favorite artist(s) is Beth Crowley (My #1 fav), The Afters, J.J Heller and Evenesance

Favorite movie(s)? I love all the HTTYD movies, the Panda Fu movies, Harry Potter/Fantastic Beasts, Trolls, (most disney movies) and Marvel movies, Jurassic world/park, StarWars, some of the DC movies

My favorite youtubers are PopularMMOS, GamingWithJen, Sagatoyas, Cranberry The Cat, Drakinator, DanTDM, Annapantsu, JayStarz, Film Theorists, MoonKitti, Peter Hollens, Bliximi, bethjcrowley, and Beffalumps (I enjoy the WC fandom a little too much)

I. LOVE. WARRIOR. CATS

My favorite saying (by me): I'm not weird- I'm just more creative than you! (An justification for your weirdness)

I guess I should do OCs now so please hold as there is a ton and the colors mean different stories/ universes

  • Benchwick ( Crimson red scales and red haired Drabbit)
  • FeatherTail (White Catster with dark purple and blue designs and feathered wings and tail fins)
  • BrownEyes/Feline ( Chocolate brown cat with darker ears and hair and oak brown eyes)
  • Purity (Drabbit but is more rabbit looking, lilac fur and dark gray under fur with feathered wings-not used for flying- and horns and long tail)
  • BloomPaw/ BloomHeart (Light orange cat with red markings and only feathered wings)
  • Toothless (Black drabbit with no wings nor tail fins and super floofy)
  • Hope (Crimson red fur and white markings)
  • Reed (Light gray and turqoise designs and has horns and little beard like chinse dragons)
  • DarkSwirl (Black Catster with dark blue markings and scaled wings and tail fins)
  • DiamondPearl (Light pink Catster with cream markings and scaled wings)
  • Blackfur (Completely black Catster with scaled wings)
  • Uni/Unique (Green fur and black and white fur)
  • FuFuDormomu (Purple spritling with blue ears and wings and fluff)
  • Jellybean (Sorta a white version of Toothless except she had tail fins and is more fluffy)
  • Burn (Ok me being a nerd- The Fire Elemental from SlugTerra and BrownEye's ammo/friend like Frost, Bubbles and Rex)
  • Frost ( Frost slug )
  • Bubbles ( Bubbleslug)
  • Rex (Hexlet slug which I oddly remember)
  • WhiteWolf/Blood-Stained Wolf ( Almost pure white werewolf but has blood red markings that makes it look like she's stained)
  • Jay (Brown werewolf)
  • Fang (Dark gray werewolf)
  • NightRider (Toothless's new rider, brunette and has lost her left leg)
  • Toothless (The OG one but left Hiccup for reasons)
  • Evil Hiccup-thats right EVIL, this is a totally other universe
  • DarkHeart (Evil doppleganger of BrownEyes but darker and has black eyes except for her pupil which is red, and has a totally perfect dramatic backstory and theme song)
  • WolfSpider (if you watched Ultimate Spiderman then you know who this is-Evil Spiderman)
  • Pines Twins (Evil Dipper and Mable)
  • IceQueen (Evil Elsa as she was orgianally supposed to be)
  • Evil Hiccup but we already established this

Ok that was alot of info right? Now for pictures that will grow as soon as my internet wants me to add stuff again!

 

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Darius/Thrasir

((Some more words.... Enjoy...))

 

Thrasir hovered on the edge of the railing to the bowl fight, the unfair technique Pyrox used didn't impress him, but the creatures that fought enticed him to no extent. As the fight came to a close he wandered off into the building, aesthetic about the rooms he ventured into. Compared to his city, Pyrox's exceeded his in size, and almost beaty, but Thrasir valued apparence over practicality when it came to buildings. He eventually found himself in a gym, a group of people huddling around the arena.
 

'Ah there's a scene worth watching' He thought to himself, leaning against another entrance to the room with crossed arms and a tilted head. A soft oh escaped him as the larger male was pinned by the slim girl, though he was sure his ego was more hurt than the physcial damage he received.

 

He hummed and left the room before the female even got off the male, going back to his original goal of finding Pyrox. Sauntering around the large building until he came across a door at the end of a hall with a few odd designs on it.
 

'Seems like something fit for a Shadowlord' He poundered, pushing the door open and walking inside. The room held plenty evidence that it belonged to Pryox, so he decided to snoop around the objects that inhabited the shelves while he waited. Finding many journal recordings of the Hybrids that lived this city.

 

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"Darius!" The loud high pitch scream of a mother echoed through out the house while the heavy stomps of her footsteps raced around her home. The snoring boy snapped his eyes opened and jumped to his feet, throwing on a pair of ripped black jeans and a loose t-shirt. His mother booming into his room as he grabbed his jacket.

 

"Oh no! Where do you think you're going!?" She exclaimed, freezing him in his steps.

 

"There was serioulsy nothing else" He spoke fast, shooting his hands in the air with wide eyes to the tall lady.

 

"Nothing else? Anything else would have been better than that hunk of junk in front of our house! Wells isn't going to like that" She spoke, arms crossed while she loomed over her child.

 

"How far did you expect me to walk? I can't keep taking vehicles from the nicer neighbourhoods... Or I'll end up getting caught" He retorted, copying the parent's stance with an equally annoyed expression. Rolling his eyes as she went off in long rant about his job, trying to counter her words but wasn't given the option to speak for barely a second. Eventually he got his words out, but accidentally set his mom off in a screaming rage with the things that escaped his mouth. Their voices echoed into the halls of their aparement until the opening of the front door silenced them. His name rang through out the unit louder than their voices could ever reach. With that, Darius raced out his window and swung himself up to the balcony above him. Climbing over the railing and opening the window to his neighbours unit.

 

"Dude.. You have to stop coming in through my window" The male spoke, not bothering to move from the couch he resided on.

 

"Start locking your window then" Darius chirped back, walking to the front door while wrapping his jacket around him.

 

"I can't... You stole the lock" The male called out, Darius chuckled and smiled.

 

"Yeah, and I hope you realize you're not getting that back" He laughed, earning an defeated sigh from the man before he walked out. Darius jogged to the stairs, going down with little noise as he didn't have shoes on. The steps vibrating up his legs before he walked into a hall way, slowing his step while approaching a door and listening intently for the sounds behind it. He heard arguing between the two voices he just escaped, stomping and clashing keys made periodic appearnces in the orchestra of noise. He slowly turned the handle and reached in to snag his shoes that laid beside the door. Succeeding with another scream of his name running to open the door, he didn't have time to slip on his shoes and ran back to the stairs and back up to the neighbours. Exchanging a quick bye while running to the window and jumping off the balcony. Landing on the neighbouring building and rolling to his feet, picking up the tossed shoes and running off towards the park. Assuming one of his friends was there for whatever reason.

 

To his relief, a familar face walked along the sidewalk. Tossing his shoes to the ground near the boy to stop him from walking further then following them down soon after.

 

"Oi! Orion! Wait up!" He called, doing a somersault to slow his landing and picking up his shoes off the ground, trying to put them on as he walked beside the other male.

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Some information on me?

Sure Why Not....

Name?
 

Dylieh...

Was kinda obvious but :T
 

                                                                                           Age?

 

18... Birthday was the 18th....

 

Main Dragon?

 

      A white and green titan sandwraith named Jewels..... who has a slight habit of dissappearing on me....

 

Favourite Colour?

 

      Green....... Neon green to be exact..... which looks really nice on white... and black......

 

Interests?

 

     Does Headphone junkie, concert crazy, digital artist, and occasional writer answer this?

 

Favourite area in SoD?

 

     If you're ever looking for me in game..... Just.... go to the highest spot of the map, and you might be

 

able to see me hiding on one of the ledges.......

 

Where I live?

    I love maple syrup on everything......... Does..... that give it away?

 

Current Clan?

     The Leader of Glass Wing Riders.........

 

Dragons?

 

No, I am not showing all my dragons here...... I have too many. I'll just make a video of them all later....

 

I'll post it to my youtube channel when completed.

 

 

But here's a pic of Jewels and my viking :P

https://demonguitars1214.deviantart.com/art/Killieh-and-Jewels-745389333

 

 

Hey, got instagram?
Go check out my SoD account.... I post fun game glitches, HTTYD/SOD art, and movie edits on there.

https://www.instagram.com/king_of_glitches1214/?hl=en

 

Yeah... I think that's it. Enjoy.

 

This... This needs some touch ups... and more colour.... -.-...... Give me a bit.

 

 

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Kalila yawned, staring at the tv while making herself comfortable on the couch. Her parents were off to work. A plate filled with bread and eggs sat on her lap. “These moments of the day are my favourite..” She sighed, and stuffed her mouth with breakfast. The sun poked through the window, warming her face. Even though Kalila was in a happy mood, she did not really have a happy expression. Just a neutral face. 

As she got bored of the cooking show on tv, she lazily grabbed the remote and began zapping. The news, some cartoons, something really boring and even more news flashed by. 

 “Why is there nothing interesting!” She argued. Her budgie chirped, and brought a smile on her face. 

 “Oh hello sweetie! You’re awake too!” Kalila jumped off the couch and walked to Sparkle’s bird cage, opening it up and letting him jump on her shoulder. He let out a few chirps before flying some laps around the living room and landing on a chair close to the couch. 

 “You haven’t had any breakfast huh?” She said as he eyed her half finished meal. She wasn’t planning on eating all of it anyway, so Kalila plucked the egg out of the bread, and offered the bread to Sparkle. He gratefully began chewing. Kalila kept on smiling. “I love you lil’ guy.” She scratched him on the head before going back to the couch. The blue budgie followed every single movement of hers. She noticed, and ignored.

She resumed the zapping between channels. Not too long later she gave up. “I’ll go do something useful instead. I think.” 

Kalila went to the kitchen to bring back the used plate and clean it. Outside, the garden was just as usual. Dusty, and filled with nothing more than sand. She remembered how she used to play as a tiny little girl in the grass. Good times. 

Once she did what she had to do, Kalila stood still for a moment. “What else can I do now?”

Sparkle happily squawked something, then flew around. Kalila watched how he used his wings. She also wondered how such a little creature could flap his wings this fast. But Sparkle wouldn’t be a match for a hummingbird. Gosh those wings are quick.

Just before landing on her head, Kalila saw his tail expanded in width, and land with a slight thud. She giggled, then filled a bowl with water for him. Instead of drinking, Sparkle took a bath. Water splashed around as he flapped his wings to clean himself.

Laziness struck Kalila once again, and had her make her way over to the couch, only to cover herself with a thin blanket.

 

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    Welcome to my Siggy!

which is going to be a W.I.P. forever...

 You can call me either Amy (main OC) or Céline, which is my real name. 

 

 

About me in rl:

 

Name: Céline (mentioned that before but idc xD)

Birthday: February the fifth 

Where I’m from: The flat lands..

joking it’s The Netherlands xD

Favourite dragon: Stormcutter

Likes: Drawing, writing (at times), reading, PLANES, pizza and anything that has to do with dragons .-.

Dislikes: What do I hate, actually? Idk but there sure are some things I don’t like.

Watch it. I somehow got an obsession for guards (AND PLANES). Please don’t ask how because I don’t know either :p

 

 

      Clan:     

                                                  

We protect dragons of all elements, and leave no one behind. Shield made by Mack

 

Viking/Main OC:

                 

That’s her info card. She either leaves it in her office or on the dining table. She’s not 20 anymore though..

She’s now 28. But during rp’s, her age varies a bit. I like to give them “timelines”: Imagine a timeline. Birth, important moments.. all shown on it. Let’s say that the rp’s get placed on there too.

Sorry for the sloppy explanation. I just can’t explain things .-.

 

Part of Dreki Ridarri

                                                 

 

Very first dragon is....

Spikey!

 

Main dragon is....

Shadow!

 

 

Art by amazing people:

 

                                          

                                         Credits to Piggyxl, Amy every morning..

                                         

                                          Credits to Zikta for this proud Shadow

                                         

                                          Credits to XxXPurpleHolkingXxX, majestic!

                                          Credits to Zikta for the sleeping brothers.

                                           

                                           Credits to MericcupNightFury for this amazing portrait of Amy

                                           

                                           Credits to XxXPurpleHolkingXxX, it looks nice!

                                           

                                         Credits to XxXPurpleHolkingXxX for the cute looking Shadow! Just like when he was a baby.

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                                           Credits to SilverNight for this amazing art of Shadow! 

                                           

                                           Credits to TosiLohi for this incredible artpiece of Amy in da summer

                                         

                                         Credits to Zeezur for this wonderful edit of Shadow.

 Some drawings by me:

Shadow in DT

Ah, Memories..

 

A drawing of an agitated Amy.

 

Adoptables:

 

                                         

                                         Crystalcore the female Light Fury. Credits to dragonrider34

                                         

                                          Credits to XxSilver.NightxX for the mischievous Swifty.

 

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Orion Storm (mutant), Pyrox Wondz(shadowlord), mysery dude

Orion was walking on the path, lost in thought, when two shoes were thrown in front of him, which were accompanied by a call from his friend, Darius. He stopped and waited for his friend to catch up "Hey man! What's up?" He asked, trying to cover his dismayed emotions from his mother's earlier announcement.

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Pyrox sneaked out and surprised all the soldiers who were still present. "That just goes to show you how your cockiness and pride made you fail." He said condescendingly to the fallen sparrer. "Clean this mess up!" He hissed. He glared at the others to signal that he was not pleased with their behavior. Pyro left that room and caught up to Aeryn, "Impressive fight. Using the rag like that, very clever. Infuriating your opponent to the point of extreme sloppines is another good tactic I saw you use." He told her, putting a hand on the prodigy's shoulder. A beeping sound came from his wrist communicator. Pyrox glared at it, "Someone's in my office. I need to go. Keep up the good work Aeryn." He said, turning around and rushing to the lift again. Whoever was in his office uninvited would get a limb torn off for sure.

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The shadowed figure saw Thrasir snooping around. "WHO DARES!!!??" He hissed loudly, stepping out of the shadows briefly. The man was in a dark cloak that covered his entire body and his face. He whipped out a long, acid-tipped staff. He lunged at Thrasir, grabbing his neck and slamming him against Pyrox's desk. He put his staff up to the shadowlord's face, "Do you know what happens to traitors?" He asked in a ragged voice. Five black, slithery tendrils wrapped around Thrasir's limbs and body. The man chuckled, "Trying to snoop around, were you?" He said, his voice dripping with malice.

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Gail Cyrek (Mutant)

 

     Gail made her way down the gently sloping sidewalk and into the nicer part of town. Her eyes held a far-off look in them as she gazed unblinkingly ahead, allowing her mind to drift. Her hand came to hover above the locket over her heart. It was the most valuable thing her family owned. Well, not any material value. It was made from a metal-synthetic, more of a plastic. No, it was what was inside that proved to be invaluable... a single seed. It had been in her family for generations and was by Gail's knowledge, the only seed in the city. Her mother had given it to her on her 17th birthday, instructing her to pass it along through the generations until the day came when humanity was free from the Shadowlord's rule... or until Gail found her own freedom.

"Oi! Orion! Wait up!" The familiar voice jerked her out of her trance.

     Gail tilted her head. Across the street from her by the park stood two familiar male figures, both of whom she recognized as Orion and Darius. Her friends. If she could call them that. Gail never wanted friends, she was fine with being alone but they had other ideas. Her tight group of friends took her under their wings, befriended her, included her. They were all well-meaning and strong of character. Gail had come to trust them. Gail observed them quietly from across the street, wondering whether or not to initiate a conversation or to keep moving on.

 

Aeryn Night (Hunter)

 

     Aeryn set a brisk pace through the halls, she slowed when she felt a presence behind her and a hand on her shoulder. Aeryn had to consciously remind herself not to tense up.

'Did I give you permission to touch me?' She thought sarcastically. Although her face would never show it. She mustered up a surprised expression as she froze, as of startled and tilted her head. Pryrox Mundz seemed to have taken a peculiar liking to her since she joined the Hunters. Aeryn speculated it was because he saw a lot of himself in her and therefore, projected his ideals onto her. Not that Aeryn was complaining. This favouritism meant that she could get away with a lot of things and was given special treatment. Still, three years into hunting and Aeryn did not feel a morsel of loyalty towards Pyrox or the Shadowlords. She only stayed to satiate her own craving for power. She had it made here and Pyrox's apparent need to pass down his knowledge made it all the more easier for Aeryn to climb the rankings. 

     "Couldnt you wait until my song is over." Aeryn murmured under her breath and pulled out her earpiece. She turned her gaze towards Pyrox. A lackadaisical smile spread across her face as she listened to his praise. "If your not careful, someone might think you actually care about me." She teased once he had finished his speel. Her attention was brought to the sharp beeping on his communicator. "Spam caller?" She purred.

"Someone's in my office," Pyrox said aloud, crimson gaze narrowing menacingly. "I need to go. Keep up the good work Aeryn." And with that he whirled around and hurried off, leaving Aeryn to stare at his armoured form as he proceeded down the hallway.

"Doesn't he get hot?" Aeryn mused aloud then glanced over her shoulder in the direction of her quarters.

     She really needed her tea... but then again, following Pyrox to his office might spill some even better tea. She wanted to know who the hapless chap who wandered into places he wasn't supposed to was... and what would become of him. Aeryn sighed, she really did not have much of a decision to make here. She changed her direction and headed off down the hall where Pyrox disappeared, silently mourning the loss of her tea.

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"Okay... So. I did this really stupid thing last night, that got me in a little trouble. Then got into a little more trouble with my parent's boyfriend. So. I. Am. Not going home for awhile... And you don't look too good... What happened?" Darius rambled, barely a pause between words. The odd spew of voice only his friends have the luxury of enduring. He tilted his head and started walking backwards in front of Orion, while analyzing the males face.

 

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Thrasir sucked in an escaping gasp, a wave of pain washing over his body as he was slammed into the desk. The words hissed out barely breaking through the ringing in his ears.

 

"Go. Bloody. Figure" He coughed out, trying to wiggling in the creatures grasp to reach a weapon on his belt. To his dismay, his lack of strength betrayed him.

 

"Traitor? You're kidding right?" He groaned, glaring at the dark armour of the hissing creature, still trying to free himself of it's grasp.

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Shama wasn’t really doing much, The Inclosed city wasn’t her favorite place. But she was just laying On the ground with her eyes closed, just daydreaming. The Mutants were unseen in her eyes, but she could imagine them. Dragons by the dozen, flying around over head just screeching shooting fireballs and ice.. Griffons up there with them by the bucketloads, and other things. Those were a few off the top of her head, and her favorites. She sighs and wishes she could be up there with them, it must be beautiful seeing the world from that height. But with all the dead grass and strange things going on she wouldn’t dare set foot out. Or would she?

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MEET MY SIGGY GUARDIAN!

BlueClaw will destroy you in her talons!

 

Thanks so much Flitt for my new buddy!

 

MY SIGGY

Screeeeech

 

 

 

I like a lot of things!

I'm a huuuuuuggeee fan of Jurassic World

and the new HTTYD3!

Lock me outside? Of course! Do it! You will find a fire and a makeshift tent the next day.

i love riddles!

Give me a small mud puddle and I will just entertain myself!

i’m an outdoor kinda girl!

i guess I’m a bit of a pyromaniac...

And most of all I’m a Christian! I believe in the one true God!

 

What i dislike...?

Not much bu- BLUE! DON’T EAT THAT! DROP IT!

One second.. I gotta grab that..

 

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Okay! I got it. 

I personally hate it when my RAPTORS *Glare* chew stuff up!

Hackers. Who like ‘em? They IRRATTE me!

People who nag me constantly! 

Also when people decide to debate me on Christianity. 

Evolution. *Gag* 

 

 

My Dragons!

 

Flamming fire - Monstrous Nightmare

Flurry -Gronkcicle

Crash Bandicoot - Erupton (My great protector.)

Phantom - Whispering death

Elemental Phaser - Glitched Whispering Death

Hydra - Scauldron

BonnieZ - Monsterious Nightmare

Mineral - Gronkle

Sharpshot - Deadly Nadder

GlitchedH - Scauldron

AcidStriker - Sliqufier

Annddd.... There may be more...

 

 

time for..... *drum roll* 

ART..

 

Just kidding! I can’t wait!

 

My amazing Poison-Dart-Fury by The always amazing: Lilystark!

My Giarogia! By ImDerpySheylaYT!!

 

 

I am a proud elder of my clan: Writers Of the Firey quill!

In-game friend code: PM me please...

In-game name: ScornerStrike.

Battle cry: FOR THE WRITERS

Battle cry 2: FOR NARNIA/REDWALL!!!

 

Wait.. is that..

 

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Hiya, Mello!

Some funnies for RAPTORS TO ENJOY!!

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Err.. Back up? ... RAWK!

 

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Back UP, Steve-O!

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Nobody.. Move... a muscle...

A quick reminder that Steve Irwin once chased and caught an emu ...

How does a human catch a speeding emu? answer: get Steve to chase it down XD

Credit to: Hookless. XD

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Orion smiled slightly, "It seems like you have a nasty habit of doing stupid things." He chuckled, but became sullen again when Darius asked what was wrong. "My family's... really short on money. Mom and Dad are at the bank trying to etend the due date a little, but I don't think it'll help. We have to get three thousand dollars to the bank by the end of the week. If we don't, the house will get forclosed on and Mom and Dad will be... um. Let's just say that there was a paper from the orphanage on the table this morning." He sighed and shook his head at the thought, watching for his backwards-walking friend's reaction.

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"I never kid around. I'm dead serious." The figure growled, tightening his grip ever so slightly to make his point.

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Pyrox shot up the lift, thinking of the many ways he could punish the intruder. He came to the doorway and drew his sword. He entered and was surprised that the "threat" had already been neutralized. "What is going on in here!" He roared, walking swiftly to the desk. "Thrasir? What are you doing in my office?" He asked. He gestured to the figure to get off of the shadowlord. "What happened?" Pyrox asked the cloaked figure. "He was snooping around in here, so I... prevented any more prying eyesss." He hissed back. Pyro nodded thoughtfully and looked at the figure, an unspoken conversation being echanged through eye movements and other such manerisms. The figure backed into the shadows again. Pyrox looked at Thrasir again. "What were you doing snooping around my office?" He asked again in a stern tone.

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Celeste

Celeste sat in alone in her room, gazing outside her window into the streets of the town. People were walking along the sidewalk, talking to one another and going about their business. If she looked far enough, she could just see part of the wall that kept them inside the city. Often times she wondered what life was like outside these walls. Sighing softly, she got up from her window seat and put a black hoo hideovertop of her tank top. The whole house was quiet, her parents likely already have left for work. Celeste exited her room and made herself some breakfast. Munching on her cereal, she thought about what she would do for the rest of the day. She could go out and see if her friends were doing anything. Or she could stay at home and play her instruments. Celeste debated this in her head as she washed her dishes. She'd much rather stay inside then go out and have to deal with people. However, she hadn't seen her friends in a few days so it would probably be better to go see them. Drying her hands, she glanced at her tattoos on her wrists. She definitely wanted to get more, so maybe she'd ask them for new tattoo ideas. Before she could change her mind, she quickly put on a pair of running shoes and left the house, not bothering to tie her hair. Celeste made her way towards the public park where she often met with her group of friends, humming softly to herself.

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"So I see..... Get. Off" He growled, failing to free himself once again, until a new light shone onto the desk from the door. The intimidating silhouette of the person he's been searching for split the light in two, his shadow creating a stretched out mirror of his frame.

 

"About time" He hissed out, swinging his legs over his head as the hybrid backed off at the mans words. He rolled off the desk to his feet and started rubbing his arms where the creature held him down.

 

"What were you doing snooping around my office?" Pyrox's voice echoed in his ears, and with a sigh he spoke.
 

"Snooping" He answered bleakly, standing straight while fixing his clothes, not maintaining eye contact with either Pyrox or the guard dog.

 

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Darius's eyebrows knitted together, his eyes narrowing, and his mouth parted ever so slightly. Words kept getting caught in his throat, eventually sighing and looking around.

 

"Wanna go rob a bank?" He chirped, his eyes snapping back to his friend with a wide smile.

 

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Frosty came to a abrupt halt on her ride to look back and see that Anne wasn't there beside her, struck with confusion and fear she went back to the camp only to realize that it was abandoned....

"No Anne wouldn't just abandon me.. This has to be the wrong place..." She knew the lay of the land and this was the place, that weird seal shaped rock next to the hole where they would sleep when it got too windy, those sticks they placed to doodle when they got bored. Besides her projector was never wrong- at least she hoped it wasnt. And then she saw it, an arrow drawn from a stick with Anne's initials carved into it. It had to be her! Hopping back on her snowmobile she raced the way the arrow pointed, the opposite way the coordinance told them to go.

"This isn't right... Right?" Frosty mumbled to herself, "Besides if The Boss found out we'd be almost dead, right?" Second guessing herself wasn't helping.

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Gail Cyrek 

 

Gail watched from afar while they conversed. She noticed their facial expressions go from ones of forced happiness to dismay to hopelessness. Gail decided it best not to interfere with a clearly personal conversation. She slung her bag over shoulder and looked away. She started at a brisk pace to walk away.

 

Aeryn Night

 

Aeryn strut down the hallway, pressing the up button. She lifted her head towards the ding as the door slid open. She stepped inside. Aeryn could barley feel the lift moving beneath her feet as she shot upwards. The elavator music was really killing the mood, though. Sighing, Aeryn waited until the metallic doors slid open. She stepped outside and sauntered down the hall , heading towards the harsh voices as they drifted down the hall. She snuck over and peered inside. She recognized Pryox and the other shadowlord... what was his name... Thrasir? And a cloak fellow she could not recognize. Aeryn crossed her arms and leaned against the doorframe, watching with mild amusement.

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Celeste let her mind wander as she walked. She kept humming softly to herself, ignoring the people who glanced at her. She started to pay more attention to her surroundings as she got nearer to the park. She spotted Gail walking and waved shyly at her. She wasn't sure if the girl had something planned already or if she was just taking a walk.

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Orion Storm (mutant), Pyrox Wondz(shadowlord), mysery dude

"What!? Rob a bank? Are you crazy man?" Orion was shocked at the thought of stealing like that. Then again, if he did, his house and his parents would be ok. But, what would they think of him? Would they be proud or disappointed? He glanced around and saw his other friends Celeste and Gail walking swiftly in different directions. He glanced at Darius, "Let's just... drop the subject." He said, running towards the others. "Hey guys!' He called out, running faster to catch up with them.

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"I could execute you for this." Pyrox chuckled half joking. Then, his mood turned sinister "You have no right to rummage around in my stuff." He said coldly, readjusting his grip on the dragon-shaped sword. He leaned closer, "Get out." He whispered threateningly, glaring into the other man's eyes with his piercing red glare.

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The cloaked figure spotted Aeryn in the doorway. He crept over to her. "You're the prodigy Pyrox keeps telling me about, aren't you?" He said coolly, letting the tendrils settle back inside his cloak and putting his staff on a clip on his back.

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"Oh come on! I'm joking! You take things way too seriously" He laughed, racing after him and waving to the other two girls as he approached.

 

"But in all seriousness... I got 5k stashed in my neighbours couch if you need anything" He whispered to Orion, wrapping his arm around his neck.

 

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Thrasir let out a long sigh, pulling on his sleeve and catching a falling metal rod in his hand, pressing a button on the side of it and listening to the clips unhinge. His finger put some pressure on another button and it began glowing a deep red.

 

"I mean sure... I could very well do that. But where's the fun in that?" He sang, holding the thin sword up to the Shadowlord.

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Celeste had slowed down her walk and turned around suddenly when she heard someone shout. She saw Orion running towards them, Darius not far behind him. She gave a small smile and waved at the two boys. Walking towards them, she self-consciously tucked her hair behind her ears. She almost never wore her hair down, it was too long and tended to get in the way. "How are all of you?" Celeste asked.

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Orion slowed down momentarily to address his friend. "My parents would kill me if I stole like that." He mumbled. He quickly crossed the road so they wouldn't get hit by anything. The day was starting to get busier in the city. Normally, the majority of people stayed in their houses until dawn had passed and the sun was well above the horizon. Dusk and dawn was supposedly when the Scourge was most active. "Wait. Do you seriously have that much cash just sitting around?" He asked in disbelief, once they were safely on the other sidewalk.

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Pyrox sighed dramatically at the sword Thrasir had pulled out. "That's really cute, but you need to leave now." He glanced at the hooded figure, who was now standing over with Aeryn. He cocked his eyebrow at her appearance there but didn't really care that she was standing in the doorway. The hooded figure sped over behind Thrasir and grabbed the sword with his tendrils. "I could kill you right now." He hissed, wrapping a tendril around Thrasir's arm. Pyrox looked the other shadowlord over, "Get out or things are gonna get ugly. You can't overpower me, esspecially with him here." He said coolly, gesturing to the cloaked figure behind Thrasir.

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Gail Cyrek 

Gail noticed some movement in the corner of her vision. She turned her head to see Celeste, her hand still mid-air in a shy wave. Gail apprehensively waved back. She noticed the boys were waving as well. That was probably the appropriate social cue to approach.  She offered a small smile as they crossed the street and she offered a small wave, feeling out of place.

 

Aeryn Nyght

Aeryn tensed as the cloaked figure's gaze swiveled towards her direction and he drifted over. His presence made her skin crawl as she eyes him with an indifferent expression, her amber gaze dissecting his every movement. She noticed inky trendils of darkness slink back underneath his cloaked figure.

"You're the prodigy Pyrox keeps telling me about, aren't you?" He asked, his voice sending prickles down Aeryn's surviving arm.

Aeryn spared him a bored look. "Humbly at your services." She answered with a scarcastic bow. Before she could get more of a word out, he was gone, having appeared by Thrasir's side. Aeryn watched in disinterest as the mystery-man whom she mentally dubbed 'Slendy' lashed out, holding the other Shadowlord back by his sword hand with one of the mildly unsettling trendils. He leaned forward growling a poorly-veiled murder threat in Thrasir's ear.

Aeryn sighed softly. "Slenderman wannabe." She scoffed softly and resumed her quiet watch, leaning on the doorframe, arms crossed.

She had to admit that watching the Shadowlords try to one up each other like children on the playground was mildly amusing.

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"Yeah.. Don't tell my parent that or she'll personally see to my death" He answered quietly, giving a gentle smile to Celeste and Gail.

 

 

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Thrasir glared at the creature that stole his sword, making a clicking noise and smirking to Pyrox.

 

A growling hiss echoed into a small screech from behind Pyrox. A large, pale axolotl with huge wings climbed down the wall, it's skin seeming to peel into sight. With another screeching hiss it lunged at the other hybrid, attempting to bite at it's head with large teeth, but settled on one of the tendrils instead.

 

"So, why want me out so bad? Not like I caused a threat or anything" He smiled.

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"Haha. Don't worry I won't." Orion promised. "Wow, that would fix everything." He muttered to himself. Walking over to where Gail stood.

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The axolotl definitely was a surprise. The hooded figure rolled to the floor from the axolotl's pounce. They tussled for a moment, but the figure broke away from the other hybrid. Metal claws appeared from the figure's hand. He readied himself for another attack. Pyrox lookedat the two for a moment, before glancing at Aeryn, and back to Thrasir. "I didn't give you permission to come in here. You're on my home turf. You need to abide by my rules. Now, we can leave here peacefully and cause no further hostilities from this...incident." He replied, putting his sword half back into its scabbard.

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Gail decided that this awkward smiling was too much and coughed softly. “You two looked like someone died.” She said rather abruptly.

She was not the best at socializing or small talk and said whatever came to her twisted mind. The expressions she first noticed on her friend’s faces were anything but cheerful. They pushed it away when they noticed Gail and Celeste, forcing a smile. Gail’s first natural thought was death.

 

 

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    Correction: This was extremely entertaining... but it was beginning to get repetitive.

Aeryn sighed as Thrasir summoned his own “pet”. A grotesque creature that vaguely resembled an Axolotl as it slithered out from the darkest corners of the room. Gnashing it's needle-like fangs, it lunged for Slendy... yes, Aeryn was going to call him that now. Aeryn was about to step in to mediate when Pyrox seemed to find his head and shethed his sword and spoke his own peace-keeping words. Aeryn cleared her throat loudly to attract attention towards herself .

"As much as I enjoy your playground slap-and-runaway bromance, it is not doing anything except create unnecessary conflict. Still, Thrasir, I bet, came here for a reason," Aeryn turned to Pryox, "he least you could do, in your infinite benevolence, is hear him out.” Aeryn agreed, unclear if she was being scarcastic or not, with a genuinely sweet smile which masked something more intimidating underneath, the result was an unnerving and mildly off-putting grin. "I really just wanted some tea." She sighed

 

 

 

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Orion frowned again when Gail mentioned death. "Well, no. No one's died... yet." He said, scratching his head thoughtfully.

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Pyrox rolled his eyes at Aeryn's sarcasm. "I do not need to explain my actions to you, Aeryn." he said coldly, "If you want tea so much, how about you just leave." He hissed, glaring at her. He didn't appreciate her snarky attitude right now. He did everything for a reason. And, he was a man of many secrets. Having someone rummaging around in his personal belongings was not wanted. The cloaked figure receded to the shadows once again while the attention was off of him.

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"Naaah, I just stole a really expensive car from the rich neighbourhood near the Shadowlord's place.... Orion was just trying to knock some sense into me" He smiled, figuring he'd let Orion decide whether his life issue should be shared or not, and let it be from his mouth than Darius's.

 

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Thrasir bowed his head to the man as the girl spoke, making another clicking sound and picking up his sword. His creature silenced all sounds and walked to his side, it's head hovering just above his waist.

 

"Fair enough, but you should let your guard dog know that not every 'intruder'... isn't a traitor" He spoke, slowly walking towards the exit.

 

"Oh, now what I'm here for.... We should talk about some tests subjects" He sang, turning around and walking backwards out of the room. His pale companion blended into it's surroundings and crawled up a wall to watch from afar, and out of the way of everyone.

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Celeste zoned out for a moment before snapping back to attention when Gail mentioned something about death. She glanced at the girl before returning her gaze back to the boys. Celeste knew Gail tended to speak rather darkly so it didn't faze her as much as it used to. "Well, no. No one's died...yet" Orion said. She wondered if everything was okay with him. However, she didn't ask in case he didn't want to share. She figured that he would if he wanted to. They were all friends here. "Naaah, I just stole a really expensive car from the rich neighbourhood near the Shadowlord's place.... Orion was just trying to knock some sense into me" said Darius. Celeste shook her head slightly. She really did hope that Darius didn't get himself in trouble.

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Orion sighed and was grateful that Darius hadn't spilled his personal events. "So, what are you up to?" He asked them.

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"That is not my "guard dog" Thrasir. He is a.. counsoltent of mine. He is just... overly-protective sometimes." Pyrox said, glancing at the figure in the shadows. "Test subjects? We can talk about that elsewhere. But, right now, I have  few things to take care of." He replied coolly, very much wanting to talk to his "counsoltent" about what just happened.

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Gail blinked when Darius mentioned stealing cars. The expressions on their faces were very grave, it seemed odd to Gail that they would be discussing the matter so intensely earlier only to havethe same topic dismissed so nonchalantly a few minutes later. It did not add up. Gail decided not to question it. It probably was not the best call to bring it up in the first place. Her eye brows rose on her forehead. "Cool." Was she she managed to get out with a light hearted shrug.

"So what are you up to?" Orion changed the subject.

"Slowly dying. Like everyone else." Gail replied in a tone too soft for anyone else to hear.

 

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"I do not need to explain my actions to you, Aeryn." Pyrox's tone implied anything but amusement. "If you want tea so much, how about you just leave."

Aeryn sighed. She could take a hint, unlike Thrasir, apparently. "Yeah, I got it." Her shoulders slumped as a serious expression fell over her typically scarcastic face. "Good to meet you." She mumbled and inclined her head respectfully towards Thrasir then turned and headed back down the hall, leaving them to their business... not to say she did not use her enhanced hearing to eavesdrop on their conversation while she retreated down the corridor. Something about test subjects and consolesents... ah, he must have been talking about Slendy. She really needed or find out that guy's actual name. Though Slendy suited him fine in her opinion. 

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Darius smiled and returned to a stoic look while waiting on another topic to fall between the four.

 

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Thrasir bowed his head once again and wandered off to another area. Probably not in his best interests as he just escaped a protective creature. He poundered on it some more, an odd thing to be hanging in the shadows, but he supposed Pyrox had more than he thought in the shadows.

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((EDIT: I think I am going to call it a night, guys. It is getting kinda late where I live. I had fun writing Aeryn's extreme snarkiness and pitifully laughing at my own jokes. Anyways, see you later.)

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     Aeryn moved on light feet as she passed back through the halls. The interaction she had just witnessed had been... interesting. She would have to get back onto Pyrox's good side but that should not be too hard to do... maybe if she beat someone up with a butter knife. A small smile formed on Aeryn’s lips at her own joke. That actually sounded sort of fun. The next question was whether or not she lingered to eavesdrop, head back to the training gym or to her quarters to make that tea that had been calling to her. It was quite the delima. Did she even care about the internal affairs of the Shadowlords enough to try to eavesdrop? Not really. Aeryn was focused on one goal... to keep herself entertained. Although that Thrasir seemed like he would become a fun little plaything. He seemed to be more of a strategist than a brawler, preferring to out think his opponents. But he also seemed quick to anger. If Aeryn applied the right amount of psychological pressure in the right areas, she could make him snap. Maybe rile him to the point of loosing focus. That would be one way to beat Thrasir, not unlike what she did to that man in the gym. It would be such fun to get another Shadowlord to probe and psychoanalyze. They had such dark secrets and were, in Aeryn’s experience both fun alsong a challenge to pick apart. Three years later as she still had not fully dissected Pyrox. No one had been able to stump her before. It was her little game of cat and mouse. Aeryn smirked to herself. Maybe Thrasir will be just as fun. Aeryn noticed a flicker of movement out of the corner of her gaze. Speak of the devil, Thrasir had walked out of Pyrox's office. 

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Darius gave Gail a rasied eyebrow with an "are you okay" look to his eye.

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Orion wanted to break the awkward silence that had fallen on the four. "Do you guys want to go to a bench or something?" He asked.

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Pyrox shut the door as Thrasir and his axolotl creature left. He turned to the shadowed figure, "What did he touch?" Pyrox asked looking around at the slight damage that was done to his office. "He picked up the old hybrid journal. But I got a hold of him before he read anything." The figure said. Pyrox nodded, "So our secrets are safe then." He said, brushing his fingers over the cover of the old book before putting it back on the shelf. The figure nodded back and put his hand on Pyrox's shoulder. "I want to watch Thrasir." He whispered. "Good, then I can take care of my other situation." Pyrox whispered back. The two exchanged knowing looks before parting ways. Pyrox went out the door and locked it securely using a Wondz family method. No one could enter but him. The shadowed figure faded into a passage in the wall, flowing into the network of passages that wound through the compound.

 

Edit: Ok guys! :)  It has been loads of fun. It's super late for me too (as Dylieh knows XD). More fun tomorrow :)

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The shadowlords palace wasnt really what you call beautiful, but it was definitely impressive. Guards everywhere.

Two guards walked along him and Merl, making it impossible to take a closer look at something.

Everything was so BIG!

Erik was used to the mansion of his mother, but it paled in comparison to this. Without the guards, they would likely never find the exit door again.

"Do shadowlords have thrones?", he asked his cousin, who was walking next to him, and seemed much calmer about the situation.

"Some do."

Merl didnt really pay attention to him. Suddenly, he just stopped, staring at a gigantic arena with brown and red stains in the sand. 

"Hey! Dont stop!", yelled one of the guards.

Eriks adoptive brother started to walk again, but couldnt stop glaring at the arena.

Erik looked at him, giving him a comforting smile.

"Do you think he knows about your past?"

Merl chuckled. It was a pretty ironic chuckle.

"Of course. He has to, otherwise he wouldnt have succeeded in becoming a shadowlord."

Suddenly, the guards stopped, discussing something.

"Are we even allowed to take them to the office?"

"I dont know! Im new here too! Now figure it out before we end up in prison for this!"

"Okay, maybe the... throne in the arena?"

"But there isnt even a fight going on right now!"

The guards were extremely busy with their fight. Erik and Merl couldve walked away easily at this point, but it didnt seem like a good idea, so they just watched the guards argument.

Erik noticed a menacing black shadow, surrounded by guards, quickly heading in their direction.

He leaned over to his cousins ear and asked him: "Should we tell them?"

Merl shook his head.

"Nah. Looks like its going to be a lot of fun. Besides, its their mistake and Id like to see how he punishes people who dont behave."

A little smirk showed on Merls face as he watched the man getting closer and closer, unnoticed by the two young guards.

When he was close enugh, Erik and Merl kneeled down. The guards turned around and saw the shadowlord himself, looking pretty angry.

The first one started to stumble around, pointing at the arena and trying to explain, the other one just went white as a sheet and stared at the ground. Seems like he already accepted his fate.

The shadowlord, Pyrox Wondz, raised his hand and shut down the first one.

Then he started to speak.

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Pyrox approached the two guards and their young charges.  He glared at the guards and held up his hand to silence the babbling one. "Commander." He said to the guard next to him, "Take them to a take a little stroll with the mindless ones." He ordered. His escort took the two guards down the the hall. They had both gone silent as the others dragged them off. Pyrox was now alone with the two boys. He knelt down to get to their eye level. "So, you two are the new cadets?" He questioned, cocking his head at the two boys. "Come." He ordered, getting up and turning around. He looked at them over his shoulder, the only thing showing were his red eyes from under his helmet. "We're going to my office." He said, starting to walk down the hall back towards his room.

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Erik and Merl quickly followed the shadowlord, trying not to fall behind. Erik turned his head one more time. Not that he felt bad for the guards, but he really wanted to know what happened to them. Something painful for sure after the look on their faces. What were those "mindless ones" ?

He felt a strange, prickling sensation in his stomach when his imagination kicked in and provided him with some nice nightmare fuel. 

Merl on the other hand was grinning. He must have seen that Erik looked behind, and leaned over to him.

"What do you think is gonna happen to these guys? I dont know why, but it sounds really exciting, I kinda wanna see it."

"Are you sure? It didnt sound like a punishment, more like he was going to feed them to monsters. "mindless ones", what a name. Makes me think of zombies."

Suddenly, One of the guards turned around and gave them an angry glare. 
"No whispering in front of the shadowlord! If you have something to say, say it out loud, cadet!"

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Pyrox heard the boys chatter. He had very good ears and heard their questioning whispers. One of the remaining guards snapped at them to talk louder. "Silence." Pyrox hissed to the guard. He stopped momentarily and glared at the rest of the escourt. "All of you, get out of here! Leave us be!" He snapped at all the guards. They all hurried off and left Pyrox completely alone with the boys. "So, I hear you want to know what the mindless ones are." He commented, looking at them over his shoulder. He kept walking and let the boys do the talking. He wanted to get a feel for them.

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Merl saw his cousin get a little bit pale, seems like he didnt really want to be alone with a shadowlord.

Pyrox seemed to be the "better" kind of shadowlord. Not that he had a good heart or something, but it seemed like was still a little bit sane. That could be a problem. Mentally stable people are much harder to manipulate.

He also seemed cruel and unforgiving. Maybe it wasnt a really good idea to try and manipulate this man. 

So, he decided to not do anything shady and just try to behave.

It was painfully silent. Should he ask the shadowlord if he knew about his past? Seemed a little bit risky.

Erik broke the silence.

"I wonder what the arena was used for, and when."

"It was used just today", Merl replied. He had seen a lot of blo.od in his life, and knew how it looked when it was fresh.

 

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Gail looked up at Orion's suggestion and mentally debated it in her head. Her father was expecting her and she did not want to keep him waiting... but she would much rather hang out with her friends. She shrugged and censored her locket back into her shirt, brushing her hair over her gave she hopped the backside of the bench and sat down with a soft sigh then looked up at the others.

 

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Aeryn was pulled from her thoughts when she noticed the questioning look Thrasir was giving her. She put a finger to her lips and smiled secretively, tilting her head. Pryrox and Slendy were murmuring about some "old hybrid journal" which contained some secrets that Thrasir almost stumbled upon. Aeryn listened as she heard Pyrox tell Slendy something about watching Thrasir then as they shuffled around his office. She listened as the door clicked shut, followed by some strange ritual then as Pyrox's footsteps retreated down the hall to interview some new cadets. Aeryn turned back to face Thrasir. "My apologies for the intrusion, my Name is Aeryn, if Pyrox's yelling hadn't tipped you off." She introduced, extending a hand to shake Thrasir's.

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After a while of doing nothing, Kalila wanted to get herself some food. Sparkle was busy preening his feathers.

The fridge contained nothing that seemed to interest Kalila. But only when she closed the fridge, she noticed a note. Probably written by her mother just before she left for work. She wrote Kalila to go to the supermarket and get some drinks. She also left her some money to get that. “Maybe I can get myself some snacks too.” She told herself. Kalila went to her room to get dressed. As usual, she chose a sweater. The sweater was black with a picture of an eagle on it. The eagle picture was shiny and gold coloured. As for her jeans, she could only choose between black and blue ones. She picked a blue one. 

When Kalila went downstairs, Sparkle knew she was going to leave and tilted his head.

“No, you can’t come with me. You know it can be dangerous outside for such a little birdo like you.” 

What Kalila said most likely insulted Sparkle, because he let out a few angry tweets at her and turned around. Kalila shrugged, eyeing her cap on the dining table. She rarely wore the camouflage coloured thing. But today, she felt like doing so. She put the cap on her head and turned to Sparkle. “Does it still fit me?” She pointed at her head. He ignored her at first, but then took a look. He chirped happily. “Okay, then i’ll leave it on there.” She said. Kalila took the money, and her backpack. Almost did she forgot to take her keys before waving goodbye to Sparkle and closing the door behind her back. The morning sun shone directly on her face, making her pull her cap down. The supermarket wasn’t too far away from her home, it was at walking distance. Wary of her surroundings, she crossed several streets.

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Shama saw her friend Khalila and She hoisted herself up and trotted over to her. Quickly dusting off a little bit of dirt as she went she said- “Crikey! ‘Ella my friend! Mind if I join ya?” She teased her lightly as she kept up with her gait. 

 

(So short...)

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Kalila was surprised to see Shama. Happy she was too. 

 “Hey Shama! F’course not! I was just making my way over to the store to get some drinks and snacks. Want some too?” She offered. Kalila didn’t mind being teased. Shama was a friend after all. To be able to see her better Kalila slightly pushed her cap, revealing her dark eyes.

 

In the meanwhile at home, Sparkle wanted revenge for Kalila’s insult. But what?

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Darius shook his head and walked over to the bench Gail climbed onto, spinning on his heel to walk backwards and stare at the lingering friends.

 

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"Yes, I saw your victory in the training area. I must say you're smart, and quick on your feet" He mused, bowing his head and reaching for her extended hand.

 

"Thrasir" He smiled, letting go of her hand and listening to passing guards tremble as they ran from Pyrox's office. A soft hum leaving him.

 

"I take it you like it here?" He questioned, looking to the girl.

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Gail rested her chin on her knuckles and her elbows on her knees as she gazed out at the dusty “park”. If you could call it that. Her green eyes lingered for a moment before flicking upwards and focusing on the hulking walls that surrounded the city looming in the distance. Gail puffed some air from her cheeks in a cropped sigh.
“Have you ever wondered what it would be like beyond the walls?” She quietly asked no one in particular.
She had a reoccurring dream of her exploring the outside of the city. She had heard the nasty rumours, of course, she always figured they were a ploy to keep the people within the citadels trapped and scared.
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Aeryn Night

"Yes, I saw your victory in the training area. I must say you're smart, and quick on your feet" Thrasir reached out and grasped her hand. “Thrasir.” He said, dipping his head in respect.
Aeryn had noticed him act the same way with Pyrox, despite the clear signs of distaste he displayed for the other shadowlord. Aeryn mentally took note of this personality quirk. She felt his hand slacken to let go of her's. Aeryn did not allow him to let go quite yet. She ran her pointer finger discretely along the inside of his wrist, hidden under the sleeve of his shirt and tapped the skin there. ‘- .... . -.-- .----. .-. . / .-- .- - -.-. .... .. -. --.’. Morse code: They're watching.
To anyone else, it was just a handshake. But it was also a warning. Aeryn let his hand go and tilted her head in an expression of thoughtfulness as he posed a question.
“Let's just say that I am more fortunate than most.” She answered cryptically.

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can someone please tell me what happened?)

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Name: Goldenwolfmidna; Goldenwolf; Golden; Midna; etc.

Name IRL: Call me Dave, I respond

Gender/pronouns: Dysphoria, so much dysphoria. Pangender/agender/not cis.  They/them

Favorite Dragon: Skrill, my dear children. Lightning breath and a bad attitude? It's me, dragon-fied!

Favorite color: Orange, probably, then blues

What I'm like: I'm a tired, oftentimes snippy and sarcastic, human. I enjoy art and playing video games. I am extremely passionate about genders and se.xualities, so if you want a long-winded rant about how I'm a human too, PM me and tell me! I'm always happy to explain what it's like being pangendered/agendered and panromantic/ase.xual!

Other crap: I am: panromantic, meaning I can be attracted to people of any and all genders in a romantic sense; I am ase.xual, meaning I am not attracted to people in a se.xual way.

I like to draw, so if you have a request of a dragon for an artist, PM me a picture of a dragon, its backstory, and what you want. If I feel so inclned, I will complete your request.

I am a huge nerd and proud of it. I play D&D soon-to-be three times a week, as a DM one time, a Drow Swashbucker, and a Dragonborn Paladin named Ajoke in the last. Fun fact; Ameme, Ajoke's father, was posessed by Bahamut one time. Bahamut is the D&D Dragon God of Good. 

 

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Flikrr, made by the AMAZING Chamishida!

I looked around, nose in the air. It told me there was boar near. I, fire burning hotly within myself, looked around. Sure enough, fifty paces off, more or less, was a full-grown boar. I was getting rather hungry, and a boar makes a nice meal. I stealthily approched it, thinking of the feast I'd have today.

The boar's head jerked up- great. I must have been too loud. And then I heard it as well: crunching leaves beneath a foot. It was leaf-fall, so this was no big surprise. I lunged at the boar, and it gave a shrill whine of terror before I rammed into it, scorching the fur. Within seconds, it was d'ead. I tore into it, hunger stopping all other thought until I saw a shadow and heard the hushed voices: "Is it real?" "Is that a Coalskin?" "How are we not in Valhalla yet?"

I turned. There was a group of Viking children, watching me. They speak in whispers among themselves, but I hear. I turn to look at them, and the voices fall silent. They look scared, except one. I give a ROAR and the group scatters. Not one, though. She approaches me, and says quitely, "They're not going to hurt you." I look at the Viking. She's nothing special, really. She's just braver than the rest. I like that.

I look at the girl, and think about what I'm doing. I then dip my head, slightly. A respectful bow. I respect bravery, and this child, no less, has stood to a Coalskin. In my opinion, we are the most scary dragons out there. The girl returns the bow, and she begins to walk off, and I follow. 

"You need a name." Her voice cuts the silence of the forest. I look at her. I have a name, but nothing she can pronounce. It's 'Hrrrrr', all long and dragged out, and low, very low, until the end, where it flares up into a high pitch. But this girl doesn't know that. "Flicker? Nah, too generic. Flickrr." I like this new human-name. It cuts the 'e' sound, leaving you with a harsh 'rrr' sound. We walk back, both content walking in silence.

And that's how it's been ever since. Once Holly foud her island, I have stayed to keep it save from all who wish her harm.  I am a guardian, one who will keep this land I call my home. The other dragons, like Birchbark, all accept me as a protecter, and know better than to cross me. I am kept 'in check' by Holly's Groncicles, who I do adore, as they let me run free, so long as no fires start in my wake. Dragons come and go, taken to great beyonds, and although I cannot go on adventures 'round the world, I keep my own world safe, for myself, for Holly, and for the other dragons. 

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Brichbark, made by, again, the amazing Chamishida! Thank you so much, Chamishida!

 Birch was found by Lightning, Holly's Skrill, on a stormy day. The small Sinisterous Woodreaper, being about two months old and having a broken leg, snuggled up with the large Skrill. Holly found them some time later, and saw the leg. She quickly bound it and took the dragon home. A few months later, the small dragon was healed and had the name of Birchbark. Holly set the dragon free but the dragon wouldn't leave. Holly relented and kep the dragon, letting her roam free on the island Holly and her dragons called home. Birchbark si all grown up now, and helps to protect the island.

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Drym, made by the wonderful KasaneLover!

How Holly managed to tame this dragon is beyone her. After Drym had eaten enough of Holly's food, they just decided to follow along after her, and now is one of the dragons of her island.

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If you're down here, then know this is a WIP. And it shall continue to be for quite a while.

Also, PM me 'wer aunel di vi darastrix' and you'll get a special dergon art!

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A wild post appeared!!!

((The kids are all slowly meeting up with each other by chance in the park. Orion had some money struggles and now, they are all just sort of talking. 

Thrasir visited Pyrox unannounced which resulted in a small spat over personal privacy. Aeryn, being  the elite trash she is, watched the whole thing go down because who does not like drama. Pyrox went off to initiate two new cadets into the Hunters and Aeryn is messing with Thrasir's head... I think that just about covers it?))

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There were dragons when I was a boy...

(Thank you, I really need to finish my intro post)

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Celeste

Celeste followed her friends to the bench before taking a seat. The silence continued, only to be interrupted by Gail. "“Have you ever wondered what it would be like beyond the walls?” the girl said quietly. Celeste nodded her head. She often looked outside at the walls when she was in her room.

"Are they to keep us in? Or to keep things out?" she asked. "Do you think anyone has ever seen what is out there?"