nothern class dragonsnothern class dragons3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
northern class dragons are dragons with wings instead of arms and tough legs and a strong tail to keep them balenced since they don't have arms/front legs
dragons in this class:
fury class dragonsfury class dragons3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
this is the night fury for different kinds of night furies
dragons in the clan:
The Shadow of Fire: Chapter 1The ProphecyThe Shadow of Fire: Chapter 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Medieval era Romania circa 1400s, a dozen knights, wearing full body plate armor adorned with silver crosses on their shoulders and flowing red capes on their backs that had an image of a dragon skewered by a sword on them, made their way through the murky swamp around them. Each of the knights carried a lance that shone brilliant silver each time what little light breached the heavy vegetation touched them. All the knights were riding atop various colored war horses and were heading towards a large cave opening that lay in front of them in this dismal swamp. The perfect habitat for the particular prey these knights were hunting that day. The lead knight brought up his right hand and signaled for the group to stop, which they did in a line several dozen feet away from the large cave opening. He reached with his right hand to his helms visor and lifted it up revealing a man of around 25 years of age with brown eyes and light brown hair.
This lead knight took a deep b
ReconciliationThe light-blue dragon looked down from its perch in the tree, eyeing the young man knocking at the front door of the house. The door creaked open, revealing a middle-aged man with short-cut, salt and pepper hair.Reconciliation4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
From his perch the dragon listened intently, with a feint sense of familiarity coming from the boy. It had seen him before, but from where and when?
"Excuse me, might there be a Shaun living here...?" he asked timidly.
The man looked surprised for a second before an expression of pain flashed across his aging face. "No, I'm sorry, there's no Shaun living here..." he said, shutting the door.
The young man walked away wordlessly, going back down the street from which he came. The dragon was overcome with curiousity as he wanted to know who this familiar young boy was and, with a large flap of its wings, took off from its perch.
The aging man was seen staring out the window, watching as the blue dragon flew off in the same direction as the young man that had knocked on his doors
The Dragon Festival Part 7I wake up slowly to the sound of knocking on the door of the apartment. I lift my head off the pillows I was sleeping on and quickly slither over to the door. I open it to a woman with cleaning supplies, and I know she's here to clean the room. I tell her to give me a moment and pull myself back into my room. I push through the pool of red scales and find the rice box, still open. I shut the lid and put it into my mouth under my tongue. During my little nap, I have lost almost all the fat I gained from the rice earlier, and I can easily maneuver about the room. I still take up about half of my bedroom, but at least I can fly without difficulties I uncoil myself and begin to leave the room, taking about a minute with my 200-foot long body. When I finally get all of myself out of the room, the cleaning lady puts a sign on the door saying not to disturb the person inside, and shuts theThe Dragon Festival Part 73 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Creating Fate -Chapter 1-This is the story of what surprises lie in wait for their chance to change someone's life forever. Even the tiniest change in a plan, idea, or problem can give life an unusual turn of events. It's funny. Y'know, how some people don't appreciate what they have and what life has to give. They act as if life isn't worth living, and should be wasted doing nonsense that would, otherwise, get them killed.Creating Fate -Chapter 1-5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Hey, I'm LaDelya, but my friends call me Delya or Shady for short. I'm just your everyday, 5'6'', dragon-loving artist, and this is the story of the turn my life decided to take while I was on a nature hike with friends. It may sound unbelievable, but the truest things in life just seem that way. But, before you turn your attention away with my "rant", let me start the story.
"How much longer is it going to be before we get there?" asked my friend Sarah, a tall, thin girl with light brown eyes and brown hair. She wasn't much of an artist like me, but she did have a talent for writing and be
Greymon TF Damien listened to his mom drone on about how his grades were dropping, how he should be trying harder on his homework, how he should actually do his homework. He didn't really care, but he had to nod every once in a while, or else she would just start over. "Alright I think you get it You can go."Greymon TF3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Can I go to the street fair?"
"No. It's too dangerous for you to go there by yourself!"
"But, mom, I'm seventeen! I'm sure I'm old enough."
"No, Damien! Besides, I have to leave for a conference at one, and I don't want to leave the house empty."
Damien looked at the clock. "But it's only noon!"
"Well, yes, but it'll t
Hawaiian Dragon Prologue"Sir, I think we found the one. His genetic profile matches the one we need"Hawaiian Dragon Prologue4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"You sure? Check again! The last one you though would work died in minutes!"
"Checking yep, it's him alright. He's located somewhere in lemme check East Greenwich, Rhode Island."
"Good. Make sure that he stays put, and doesn't come to any harm. If we screw this up, we'll never be able to do this again. Doctor, is the serum ready?"
"Yep, all ready. It's in this suitcase, designed to be literally indestructible."
"Good, good. Let's go: we don't have that much time."
Today started out as any other day. I woke up to my annoyingly loud alarm clock, and was close to falling out of bed while trying to turn it off. I went into the bathroom to get the water
R.E.A.C.T AcademyChapter one: the begging of the schoolR.E.A.C.T Academy3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Its was 6: 30 in the morning on Monday and a anthro blond cat girl age 13 got up and out of bed and stud up and stretched still in her rainbow star p.j's. she then went downstairs and went into the kitchen and got her breakfast witch was toast with butter on it. The anthro cat girl went up back upstairs and got her summer outfit out of her wardrobe and she pulled out a black skirt with a white rim, a green ribbon, black shoes, white socks with a black stripe on the top, a sunrise purple top with a mint green collar that has a black trip on it, then a white bracelet with a black stripe on it and a midnight blue ribbon.
After a while the anthro cat girl got dressed and got her bag ready and got out of her dorm and started walking to the academy and she was a new girl so she was a bit nervous about how it would go. She stops out side the front double door of the academy and looks above it at the name sign witch had the name in bold letters
Dragonkin FAQ-: Frequently Asked Questions :-Dragonkin FAQ6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
-: Dragons :-
1). What is a dragon?
Really it depends on how you're looking at it- A dragon is (widely believed to be) a mythological creature, usually reptilian. Western dragons are usually winged and fire-breathing, eastern are usually elongated and wingless. There is also a huge amount of variety between those two types.
A Dragonkin however is a human who believes themselves to be a dragon in some way. This is usually through-
Spirit/soul- A dragonkin may believe themselves to be dragon through having a dragon soul/spirit.
Reincarnation- A dragonkin may believe that they were once a dragon through a past life as a dragon that left such an impact on them that it carried on through to the next life.
Connection- A dragonkin may believe that they have a strong connection with either a living, dead or concept of a dragon which is tied to them strong enough to actually warrent being a
Draconic Tales - Prologue"Kate Freno is that really you?"Draconic Tales - Prologue3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Real as we'll ever get dude," Freno said slightly proud.
Before I go any further, let me back up.
My name is Jake. I live in a small town in California called Moorpark just north of Los Angeles. I'm your average third grader with light brown hair and stunning neon blue eyes. Anyone who knows me can tell I am a dragon fanatic. I read and read about dragons and at one point, was inclined to learn to speak draconic. That didn't actually turn out very well, but that's another story.
Kate and Freno are my two best friends. We met each other in kindergarten and stayed together since. We did everything together, we even liked the same thing as each other. Top of that list was dragons, for all of us. We were completely inseparable. But, things were about to change.
About an hour ago, our parents decided to hike through the forest that our backyard and we soon found a small meadow to rest at. My parents were setting up the traditional
Hyena Foul-UpsHyena Foul-Ups3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
From the 1st movie
(1): Shenzi: Make mine a... what? Make mine a what? *Bursts out laughing* I'm sorry, I forgot!
(2): Scar: WHAT DID YOU SAY?! Banzai: I said Mufa *Gets elbowed by Shenzi* Oof! I said Quebacobisko! *He and Shenzi start laughing* I'm sorry! I forgot what I had to say!
(3): Banzai: I said Mufa *Gets elbowed again* Oof! I said... I don't know. Ptbhahahahaha! Shenzi: You're supposed to say Quebackabisty! *She bursts out laughing*
(4): Ed: I'm sorry, I feel so stupid laughing at nothing! *He and the other two start laughing* Shenzi: So that's what his voice sounds like! *They start laughing harder*
(5): Banzai: We can have whatever's... I don't know, what, line to say! *The others start laughing*
(6): Shenzi: There he is! Let's go! *Banzai starts snickering* Banzai: I'm sorry, it was her face! *Starts laughing harder*
(7): Scar: Pay attention! *Smacks Ed's bone away and fro
Draconic Changes Late in the afternoon I slowly woke up from a nap in my yard. I was tired after a hard morning of yard work and felt a little sore. Slowly, I opened my eyes and groaned as my head was pounding. Figuring it was from the hard work, I slowly stood up only to lose my balance and landed hard on my stomach. Letting out a heavy sigh at my own clumsiness, I slowly looked at my foot thinking I over worked it early. To my surprise, it had changed; my foot looked like a scaly red paw. Shocked by this I looked myself over rapidly to find I had two large wings, a tail and what looked like a bladed spin at the tip of the tail. Somehow I had changed into a quadruped dragon.Draconic Changes2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I was baffled by this transformation. I had no idea exactly how I felt as my emotions and thoughts turned into a melee within my head. Being a fan of dragons, this was exciting and a day dream that came true. However, the feeling of joy wasn’t alone. Despair and worry were stro
Views of Being A Dragonkin 1The Views Of Being A DragonkinViews of Being A Dragonkin 12 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
What do you see being a Dragonkin? How do you feel? How do you view others (human and fellow 'kin)? How I view this world and others in it and how I view myself?
What do you see being a Dragonkin?
This is a tough question. This is still new to me and still not fully use to this. I find the concept interesting. The dragon is and has been for the longest time my favorite animal. So discovering I am one in a way was exciting, but confusing at first. It took month of deep thinking to make sure I wasn't fooling myself and to be sure it is true. Being a Dragonkin is to me cool, exciting and something special. I use to call myself dragon like before I discovered this because of some traits, and finding out I am one explains a lot. To know what you are is both relieving, exciting, and makes me happy. Before this I felt off in a way, like something was missing, this is what this missing feeling was.
How do you feel?
How do I feel about this
Fires of IndustryEnglish North Sea, 1885.Fires of Industry3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pick leaned against the rails of the top deck and breathed a sigh of joy as the Connery sailed through the ocean waters on its maiden voyage. He smiled as he saw the seagulls glide lazily over the water, watching as one dived in and returned to the air, a fish caught in its beak. He was so happy to have a job here, on this great ship, and out of the dark and dirty streets of London where he had come from.
The ship he was on, The Connery, was the first of its kind, a revolutionary ship that had roused up a storm during the Great Exhibition when it had been unveiled. What had made this ship so special was that it did not require coal to run. Instead, it had this specialised engine that could run on one small crate of fuel. It was genius, one of the pioneering outcomes of this age of industry, and Pick was glad to be a part of it.
"Boy!" Pick heard Paxton call him, and reluctantly left the rail to see what he wanted. It had been the kindness o
The Encounter Part 4The Encounter Part 44 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Links: Part 1; Part 2; Part 3; Larger Illustration; Part Five.
Part 4: Common Ground
She dropped down on me, this time I landed face-first in the mud, her huge hand clamping down on the back of my neck.
"Why did you come back?!" she hissed.
"I just wanted to see if you were real, check I wasn't going mad" I said, trying to talk with a dragon holding down on my neck and with a face full of mud, "and I... I wanted to talk to you."
She went quiet for a bit.
Then I noticed something else. "Are those bedsheets? Where did you get bedsh
Baby Boom~One Shot~Baby Boom3 years ago in Romance More Like This
I sighed at the green haired man that had brought me breakfast in bed once again. Ever since we had gotten back from our honeymoon in the Caribbean two months ago, N had insisted he do everything for me. This was partly because I was carrying our twin babies. I was eight months pregnant now and gosh was I huge.
N smiled at me in his boxers as I looked at him over my stomach. He would only let me get out of bed to pee and shower. He'd been trying to get me to start taking baths in the tub because he was afraid I'd slip and fall while standing in our shower. I'd told him that was one thing I'd never do. It was like you were swimming in your own dirt. How could that possibly make you clean?
N handed me a tray that held a bowl of cereal. This was the extent of his "cooking" skills. He could make toast and cereal. That is about it. He took a sip of his beloved orange juic
Warriors Into The Wild Parody: Chapters 7,8,9Firepaw: I smell a ShadowClan cat.Warriors Into The Wild Parody: Chapters 7,8,92 years ago in Humor More Like This
Yellowfang: I WILL EAT YOU!!!!
Firepaw: (hits Yellowfang) I am much too awesome to be eaten!
Yellowfang: But you look so yummy...
Firepaw: You are way too far into my personal bubble! GET OUT!!!!!
Yellowfang: First I must eat you!
Firepaw: NEVER!!!! (attacks Yellowfang)
Yellowfang: Ooowww..that hurt...
Firepaw: STAY HERE!!!!!
Firepaw: Here is a rabbit. Eat it. It tastes better than a cat.
Yellowfang: NO IT DOESN'T!!!!!
Firepaw: Here comes Lionheart! HI LIONHEART!!!!
Lionheart: No feeding psycho cannibal kitties.
Greypaw: (hugs Firepaw) I am so glad you are alive! I was worried you got eaten!
Firepaw: Too tight...
Bluestar: Why did you feed her?
Firepaw: So she wouldn't eat me!
Tigerclaw: That is NOT a valid reason. Why are you here, Yellowfang?
Yellowfang: They kicked me out of ShadowClan cuz I ate all the kits.
Darkstripe: LETS KILL HER!!!!!!
Bluestar: No...she could be of some use to me...mwa ha ha...(everyon
Life One ShotLife3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I looked around the house. Boxes stacked high above my head and the babies played in the floor. N had bought me my dream house. The outside was a unique light green like you see on old cars. I loved it. It had high ceilings and five bedrooms. One for me and N and two for the babies when they get older.
I looked down at the twins. The emerald haired Naomi was playing with a small stuffed doll. We had bought it for her first birthday and they have been inseparable ever since. I glanced to the squealing chocolate haired Nicholas who was crawling to his pile of Tonka trucks.
The past year was nearly a blur; it seemed like only yesterday I had birthed the two. I looked at the yellow walls around the room. This was going to be the room where we put the baby beds. I sat down the box of Naomi's toys I was holding.
"Nick, don't do that," I sighed as I saw the boy begin to gna
A Dragon's Tale Part1A Dragon's Tale Part1A Dragon's Tale Part13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a quiet evening in Daratres's calstle and I, Thunder Claw, was telling my and my mate, Firetail's kids as well as Articus's and Lavia's kids, Harvey's and Melissa's and Aras's and Calfury's kids the story of how I first ended up a dragon and how I became mates with Firetail and friends with Articus, Lavia, Aras and Calfury. I was near the end of that story and after that it would be time for the kids to start settling for bed. Firetail came in right as I was fining the story, with her belly looking a bit larger than normal, as she was pregnant for the first time and she would be laying eggs in a few weeks. When I finished she said "you realize it's now been 10 years since you became a dragon?"
I smiled at her and replied "Yeah and I'm glad we moved to Daratres, It reminds me of a fantasy world but with advanced technology as well."
"Thunder Claw, Whatever happened to uncle Black Ice?" asked Kalia, one of Articus and Lavia's daughters.
"Well Kalia as far as
Helen and Heath - Part FiveHelen and Heath - Part Five3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Links: Part 1; Part 2; Part 3; Part 4.
Part 5: Meeting "Dad".
After meeting Helen properly for the first time, from then on I went out to the forest pretty much every weekend to meet up with Her. I told my parents I was just going for a walk or going to the library to read up on something, both were pretty in-character for me so they didn't think much of it. Helen and I would sit and talk about things -- I'd tell her about my week mainly and she'd listen, she didn't say much in return though, even when I tried to prompt her she'd still not say much. Sometimes I'd bring her a book to borrow, or we'd look for bits of branch t