Nightwing's Wind Tunnel (WIP) Conner lead Jessica into the wind tunnel towards Nightwing. She then hopped up onto his back as Conner went to the control panel, and pressed a button. The fans started to spin quickly, making a light gust of wind. "20 miles per hour", he said, as Jessica had her hands in the gently-flowing mane. Then the winds picked up. Jessica then lets go of the mane, and wraps her arms around the stallion's slender neck, with his mane already streaming back, and her t-shirt fluttering in the wind. "40 miles per hour", Conner said again. Nightwing was enjoying the winds blowing back his mane and tail; he didn't have to gallop, just stand in place. "Are you ready?" The teenage boy asked. "Yes" Jessica replied. "Okay. Now hold on tight!" he said before the wind tunnel sped up. "Holy crap!" Jessica cried as she held onto Nightwing's neck. Her shirt was flying, and the stallion's m
The Dragon Rider (prologue)*Airburst's PoV* The human world looked so hollow to me. For such a long time in my life, humans were battling against the dragons. I don't know why, but from how it looked, it was because of their population. I listened carefully to the humans when they said something like 'airplane', 'jet plane', even this funny word, 'helicopter' made me chuckle. I even saw how young some kids are, and get bullied, but as much as I wanted to help the victim, I was hearing this 'Area 51' that sounded like a slaughterhouse to me. I still walked alone on the small street, until I heard screaming around a corner ahead of me. I moved quietly to the source to see a tall human male in dark 'clothes' pinning a small human female with long 'blonde hair' up against the wall. "Nothin' left on ya?" He said, his voice deep. I moved closer to the bully: I've had enough of these creatures killing themselves for something that can be given to them later. I slowly approached the male until I clos
Winds of Fire (Preview) Megan saw Nightwing stand before her: his long, silky mane blowing in the wind. His violet eyes staring down at her from his small head high up on his slender, smooth neck. He then lowered his head down to Megan. He sniffed at her, while her silk dress cloth fluttered in the light breeze. "Wanna go for a run?" Megan asked. The tall stallion nodded excitedly, letting out a neigh. "Okay", she said before coming around to his left side. She was a bit scared. She was only five feet tall and 10 inches, while the strong horse's back in front of her was a bit higher than her. Megan then placed her hands on Nightwing's back, feeling his slick coat. How can I get on his back with the silk on, she asked herself. Then, as if the stallion was reading her thoughts, swung his head around and lifted up underneath her dress cloth. "Trying to help, I see?" She asked in a playful tone. the stallion snorted as if he were saying, "Just climb on". She then jumped, then felt Nightwing'