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The Raven's Nest Chpt.2 - Trouble Later, Slayfer, Tobi, and Flick arrive at their village. Unlike the other villages, this one had a rather unique place: in the trees. Even though there was a large gate made of trees that were cut down, the large tan walls that surround the village prevented any unwanted visitors from entering.
"The reason why is because of a species called the Igna lions. They have the advantage on the ground, but but because of their heavy bodies, they can't climb trees." I violet female gorilla said to a group of kids just before she eyeballed Slayfer grinning in triumph as Tobi and Flick carried the giant hog over their heads.
"Hey Tobi!" She yelled to the minx, waving at him.
"What's up, Bertha?" He replied back.
At the far end, there was an orange and tan fox with a raven-like mask, black bra and loincloth, walking up to Slayfer.
"Chief Raven." Slayfer said, bowing to the mistress.
"Slayfer..." She started, "Why are Tobi and Flick carrying the hog?"
The Raven's Nest Chpt.1 - Rookies Long ago before humans came to Mobius, there was peace and tranquility. Forests and grassy plains with clean water in their rivers. Life was as beautiful as diamonds. However, overpopulation occurred with the common species, and so, tribes --- each with their own customs and marks --- hunted them. It was a well-known time, until a life-changing event occurred. As animals were killed, their viruses leaked into rivers, polluting them and their inhabitants with the same thing. War broke out, and many tribes were massacred. Today, very few of these tribes and species are around, living in what's known as the Chaos Jungle.
"Hey Flick." A young white minx called out.
"Yeah, Tobi?" A black and red woodpecker responded.
"What were we supposed to hunt for again?" Tobi asked, as he and his friend Flick walked through the dense jungle, their legs swiping the low bushes.
"A hog." Flick answered, trying to keep his blue loincloth from catching
The Three Horsemechs (MLP idea)The Three Horsemechs are Equestria's most high-tech mercenary team, as well as the youngest. Their base location is somewhere in the Everfree Forest, and somehow, it's been taken over by some hostile faction known only as the Shadowbolts. None of their members have been seen with the exception of Lightning Dust. Despite their rough looks, they all have a soft spot for civilians.
Tronfire: The leader of the Three Horsemechs. Fast, intelligent, and is crazy with and for firepower. His magic powers two jet engines which house an anti-air minigun, and a Javelin in each in the middle of the wings.
Even though the wings, jets, weapons, and HUD helmet are made of graphene, it's nearly impossible for him to hover correctly, but surprisingly, he can fly almost as fast as Rainbow Dash (slightly faster than Mach 1), with a wingspan that dwarfs that of Princess Celestia, while his height dwindles slightly before her towering figure.
My dragon concepts (fictional)Snappler: These small, but agile dragons earn their name from their wing. Because of the fiber in the wings, which are slightly oversized, they make "snapping" sounds as they fly. Their habitat is basically along large plains, and ocean coasts (anyplace that's mildly windy). They come in colors of green and blue, are insectivores and their sizes range from the size of a small dog at birth, to the size of a pig with a maximum wingspan of 6 feet. When agitated, they'll use their wings to get up onto their hind legs and show their claws.
Hibern: These dragons are rather unique for their species. Often found on deserts, they eat just about anything they can find that is edible and dead. A single Hibern has rather polite "table manners", and will accept food from humans, which they match in height at the age of an adult with a manageable 14-foot wingspan and the natural colors of the desert.
Sprinter: The Sprinter is the fastest running dragon in the world.
Riding Midnight Wind I was in shock. A Pegasus mare was in front of me, kneeling down to let me on her back. I took in what I was seeing: the markings that ran from her head down to her rump, the sparkling blue mane and tail, and the silk cloak that covered her back.
"Go ahead, climb on my back, but please get under my Flight Cloak" she said using telepathy.
"W-who are you?" I asked.
"I am Midnight Wind." she replied, "and the only thing you just need to do is hold on tight."
I slid under her cloak, feeling its softness and warmth and the mare's strong muscles in her back. Once I was on, I poked my head up through the opening near her neck, and wrapped my arms around it, then she went up to all fours and opened her wings. I was scared.
"I-I-I've never flown like this.' I studdered.
"Don't worry! Just hold on tight!" she chuckled. And with a huge lurch, I held on to the mare
Rainbows on Fire. CHTP 2 I no longer felt pain. I felt dizzy in my head. Is this that it mentally feels like while going to heaven? I don't know. I then felt my mind starting to gain control over my body. I opened my eyes, only to be blinded by sunlight. I felt like I was on grass, and the smell of open plains filled my nostrils. I must've been dumped out somewhere in California. As I slowly sat up, my eyes began to adjust, and I saw a small, dark opening a short distance from me.
I got up, and walked blindly over there, and I didn't stop until the coolness of the shade, and then I opened my eyes. One thing was obvious, this isn't California, before I folded my arms looking down. What I saw shocked me: around my wrist were violet bands with a lavender trim, both glowing, and that's all I need to know what happened; I must have been brought to this world, now as my Sonicsona, Firetron.
As I started walking I paid attention to anything, that I can see, smell, and hear. Good thing that th
Experiments ~ Chapter 17“Kylie!” That shrill, desperate voice was all but welcoming for once in Kylie’s life. One minute, she had been in the back of an armed vehicle, bouncing down an eerily empty avenue, and the next, everything had been black. Lastly she was in an all-too-bright room, squinting at bold fluorescent rectangles that complemented the tiled ceiling high above. But the ceiling was closer now – no, it went up again – oh, dizziness. The room was about the size of their old apartment, but with less furniture that was all black. There were two twin beds with black metal headboards in the right corner with pale curtains much like those in hospital rooms to surround them, and one nightstand between the two. A door nearby the foot of one bed indicated that shielded a fully functioning bathroom. On the wall opposite the beds, there was a dresser, and adjacent to the dresser was where Kylie was. The left side of the room had a small kitchen complete with shiny applian
The Magic ShowKristen Sanderson was a 16-year-old sophomore soccer girl. She had wavy brown hair that descended to her shoulders and two soft brown eyes. Kristen had always been skeptical towards things such as the Loch Ness Monster, Bigfoot, and magic. However, her opinion of the latter was about to be changed forever along with her life...
Kristen took a seat at the Soccer Banquet with her friends Emma, who had blond hair tied into a braid and light blue eyes, Peyton, who had straight blond hair that fell to a little past her shoulders, Claire, who had long red hair and soft hazel eyes, and her date, Jordan, who had neat, combed over blond hair.
The entertainment at the Soccer Banquet would be provided in a magic show.
"Magic is so fake it's not even cool." Kristen remarked as she unlocked her phone to check her Twitter.
"Just because its fake doesn't mean it can't be cool." Jordan said
"Yeah" added Claire "I can figure out how most of this crap is done but I still like appreciat
A New Mermaid's New Found Freedom“What am I supposed to do dad? Live in some kind of sewer?” spat Christina Smith to her father James as she stormed out of the front door, turning towards her dad who stood at the door. Christina stood at a modest 5’ 2”, yet she was a stunning young 22 year old woman. Her small but athletic build, coupled with a C-cup bust size, curvaceous hips, long strawberry red hair that reached down to her hips, and deep ice blue eyes would have caused any guy to drool over her as if she was his next Aphrodite incarnate goddess.
Her dad, a tall 6’ 4”, slightly overweight red headed man was more concerned with what people in his church thought of him over his daughter’s happiness and feelings. “How dare you Christina! I’m supposed to look after until you can get a husband so he can look after you instead of me. “
“That is such a sexist statement dad. Don’t you get it; I don’t want to b
(Bucky x reader) NightmareSummary: set after the events of The Winter Soldier (so there may be spoilers) Bucky has remembered his past and is living in your (an ex S.H.I.E.L.D agent) house (he has yet to find or tell Steve). A rouge Hydra agent breaks into your house. Bucky comforts you afterwards and he gets a haircut. Warning: may include fluff.
You hear the door open and close. So you call out.
“Bucky is that you?” you wait for an answer. No one answers and you hear footsteps along the corridor. You grab the gun Bucky made you have on your person at all times –you silently thank him for that even if you did protest at the idea- you creep along to the door silently. You crouch and lean round the door frame pointing the gun in front of you. You look up to the face of the intruder and find it is some man who you have never seen before. You stand and face him keeping the gun trained on him.
“Who are y
FireClan Assignment: The Plague"Kindlestar? Kindlestar wake up."
An echoing, almost ethereal voice kept ringing inside Kindlestar's head as she lay on the ground on her side, not quite sure how she had gotten there. The last thing the ginger she cat remembered was struggling to keep up with Redsun, the wound the fox had given her when it had bit her neck piercing a vein, making blood gush out until she felt feint and blacked out. Was it Redsun who was now trying to wake her up? No... that wasn't right, the voice that was now trying to wake her up was not Redsun's. Gingerly opening one eye, the first thing that caught her attention was that she was no longer in FireClan's rocky terrain, but instead what could only be described as a starry sky, mist surrounding her, fogging up her view.
"Ah... you're awake now. I'm glad," the voice said again.
Ears perking up, Kindlestar turned towards the source of the voice, and her jaw dropped in surprise at the sight. A tom only slightl
Russia x reader (fallen in)Russia x reader (fallen in)
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You yelled as you went down watching as the door disappeared from your sight as you flew through the clouds short hair whipping around and the wind whistling in your ears like a high pinched song.
You felt your eyes swell up with tears....
This isn't..how you wanted to go out being a crushed bloody being on the road or the side walk..or where ever you landed.
And the fact that it could hurt didn't help you at all and the feeling of falling your muscles clenching tightly hoping to protect you from the impact.
You started too shiver as the air around you started to get colder..and colder, great another thing to add onto all this being cold as you would die.
Then everything went black.
When you awoke everything was cold your hands leg feet arms ears and so forth, sitting up you took in your surrounding....
Snow some ic
Kim's Big HitWith a flash of light she arrived. Kim Paler opened her eyes and surveyed her surroundings. It did no take long in the janitorial closet she had appeared in.
"Not my most impressive entrance, but necessary." She said with a smirk.
She examined the wall to her right, finding the precise spot she wanted. One of her cybernetic legs reached forth and cut through the wall, exposing a junction box. Once it was pried open it was a simple matter to attach a device that would filter some of the security sensors, making her nearly invisible.
Years of planning went into this operation. Stranger Industries was one of the top tech developers in the world, which made its labs one of the biggest prizes to raid. It also made it one of the hardest of targets to hit, with it having the best of security systems. A lot of research went into learning what kind of systems it had in place. Researching building schematics, where access points could be found,
The Sixth Clan Chapt.14 "You want this?" Hollypaw tossed a half-eaten mouse towards Oddpaw. "I'm stuffed".
Oddpaw sniffed the mouse. She didn't feel like eating, but took a bite anyway. She was exhausted after spending the majority of the day hunting her paws off with Ivypool, but she managed to catch her first proper prey: a small squirrel. The catch was difficult, hence the surrounding of trees in the clearing, but she managed to claw the squirrel before it could reach the safety of an oak tree. Now it was getting late, she only had a short amount of time to eat and chill before the first stars would appear.
The thorn barrier rustled as Squirrelflight emerged with Rosepetal, Bumblestripe and Dewpaw behind her tail. Hollypaw flicked her tail with amusement. "That's quite a lot of prey they caught!" She nodded at a rabbit dangling from Squirrelflight's jaws. Then she frowned. "Squirrelflight doesn't look very happy", she commented as the dark ginger padded towar
Bucky x ShyReader (part one)You walk close to the edges of the pathway. Next to houses and shops. You are just trying to make your way home after having gone shopping with your 'friend' you were quite tired of the hustle and bustle. You just needed some time to yourself. You were walking as quickly as you could with your head down and eyes to the ground trying to avoid contact with anyone. You keep a tight grip on your bags worried in case anyone would come too close. You were probably just being paranoid but better safe than sorry you thought as you slipped past the crowd along the path. Though you probably should have been looking where you were going as the next minute you collided with the ground.
“Ahhh! Son of a….” you elected not to finish that sentence. You look up and see a tall man holding out his hand to help you up. Was his arm made of Metal?
“I’m sorry I wasn’t looking where I was going I didn’t mean to run into you. I’m really sorry I should be more ca
Obsidian Sheet Katana The deadliest Sword-based weapon there is: as light as 5 lbs, but sharper than a lightsaber, this Katana can cut through a Diamond Sword like butter. Used by Firetron and Heiko (Dronewolf's Mobian form and R.I.P. Heiko T_T), this blade has "magical" properties that renders this weapon "best left forgotten" (Transformers: Rescue Bots ref). Also, if powered by Dark magic, it will be a VERY devastating weapon. If powered my normal magic, or Psychokinesis (ex. Silver the Hedgehog or Twilight Sparkle), it will grant MASSIVE power to him/her, but he/she must not have a corrupted heart, or the sword will weigh a ton...literally. BE WARNED!!! If this sword falls into the wrong hands, it will be devastating to all...
A Week Of KissesA Week Of Kisses
The first day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your shoulder,
Well before I thought about your lips.
Because I don’t know what I am doing, firstly,
But more importantly,
It’s because I know things can spiral quickly,
If things start shifting
After we lay down the concrete.
So I kiss the foundation,
Before we reach the soil.
The second day I told you I loved you,
I imagined kissing your elbow,
Because it holds together the touch
And the flex.
To exhibit it,
I must kiss the joint that bends
And combines us together.
The third day I told you I loved you,
I lay my lips to your temples,
As I learned about the temple of reform,
For the Youth in North America.
Kissing you there signifying I will protect you,
As well as your temple,
As we re-form, into something more.
The fourth day I told you I loved you,
I’d kiss you softly on your forehead.
Because that’s what holds your brillian
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