Yoshi - done...those of you who added me on facebook allready know
YOSHI IS DONE
but sadly i can't upload the sheets now
not because i don't want it
i have to do some "post processing"
editing tabs and re-cut it a bit
also i have to make some nice photos
wish me luck that there is good weather tomorrow
then i will make some outdoor shots
well then nothing more to say
A kitsune friendship INTROA Kitsune friendship [TEASER]A kitsune friendship INTRO in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Several years ago I became the only person in my family; I lost my mother when I was very young to cancer. It was so long ago that I didn't really understand the concept of death so I was confused at first. Then by the time I was old enough to understand I had pretty much forgotten her so I was never sad until I was hit by the next fatality.
My father was in the army and was consequently sent to Iraq to fight in the war that was going on at the time. I was only fifteen when he left, he wrote often but it was rare when I could speak to him on the phone or on the computer. Eventually I didn't hear from him for a few days, at first I just thought that he was too busy but then I received a letter saying that he had been killed in action. To start with I didn't believe it but after tearless sadness I just had to accept it and move on.
I continued to finish school then started work, alone. My first job was a fairly decent job at a local garage but then my boss s
A kitsune friendship Day 1I woke up in the morning to see Malachi lying next to me, her eyes closed and a light purring sound as she was breathing in. We decided to buy a double bed and sleep together from now on; she seems to be more comfortable when she knows she is always close to the one she loves. I did not want to disturb her so I just lay there watching her sleep, she always looks so peaceful in her slumber.A kitsune friendship Day 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Several minutes later she stopped purring and her crystal blue eyes started to flicker open. She looked at me and smiled softly.
"Good morning" she said quietly. "How did you sleep?"
"Beautifully" I replied.
She sat up and reached over to lightly kiss me on the forehead before pushing back the sheets and standing up. I then did the same, pulling back the curtains it was a wonderful crisp frosty morning outside. Malachi took her dark purple gauntlets and slipped them on while I got myself dressed ready for the day ahead of us.
Leaving the bedroom I saw Malachi doing her usual morning stretches on the
A kitsune friendship Day 3 pt2We pulled up beside a small lake and I told my two vixens to put on their jackets and follow me. Leaving the car we walked a small way before stopping on the lake shore and sat down, it may have been cold but the crystal aqua water was still stunning to gaze into. Schools of Minnows flashed past the bank as the three of us sat having a picnic on the grass.A kitsune friendship Day 3 pt2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's beautiful" Sapphire said.
"I thought you would like it" I replied. "How does your leg feel?"
"Better, but it still hurts now and then" she said.
Malachi sat next to her and asked to see her wounded leg, lifting it up to show her Malachi then started to remove the blood stained bandages. When they were all off I could see the stitched up wound on the back of her leg, remarkably it had already started to heal.
"That's much better" she said. "Letting the air get to it feels so much nicer"
"I would keep using the cane for today and tomorrow but after that you will be fine" Malachi advised her.
"I still wouldn't run or strain yourse
A kitsune friendship Day 6I felt my wound throbbing all through the night so I struggled to sleep a wink. When the light of morning started to shine I begged for the night to be over but Malachi did not wake for another hour. I felt her paw stroke my hair back and I looked over to be met by the comforting sight of her eyes. "Had a bad night I see" she said.A kitsune friendship Day 6 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Not even you by my side helped to ease the pain" I said.
"Maybe this will cheer you up" she said before kissing me on the cheek but the pain in my side dulled the pleasure of the moment. Malachi saw that I was not enjoying her company as much so she then broke the kiss and sighed. "You're wounds are hurting aren't they?" she said as she looked at me in pity.
"It's agony" I said. "I can't even enjoy your company with it"
"I wish there was something I could do to heal you faster" she sighed. "I miss having my sweet partner's cheerfulness around"
"I know, but it has only been two nights" I said.
"Two nights too many" she replied. "I want you to get better agai
A kitsune friendship Day 5When I woke up I saw that I was in a hospital bed, groaning I looked around and saw Malachi and Sapphire by my side, Malachi was gently stroking my hand with her paw. "What happened?" I asked as I was still dazed. "You were stabbed by Harry yesterday, remember? You were unconscious all night and all morning" she said. "The nurse says you will be ok by this evening" Sapphire added.A kitsune friendship Day 5 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Are you two ok?" I asked as I sat up.
"We are both fine" Malachi said before adding "I think Sapphire has something to say to you"
"What is it you want to say?" I asked her.
"I just want to say, thank you" she said humbly. "You saved my life and kept your promise. I will never have to worry about Harry again thanks to you"
"You're welcome I guess" she then leant forwards and hugged me tightly. "Ok you're very welcome" I said as I pushed her away, my wound was throbbing badly. "Malachi? I said.
"Yes?" she replied.
"I need to ask, what happened to me yesterday?" I said to her.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
A kitsune friendship Day 4As I woke up I looked over to see Malachi still sleeping, her paw resting on my chest. I gently moved it away but she still woke up, she twitched her nose then opened her eyes. She then put her paw back on my chest and said "How are you today?"A kitsune friendship Day 4 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Just fine" I said casually before I then put my hand on her side. I gently stroked her fur up and down, she started to purr slightly and she seemed to enjoy it. Moving my hand around to behind her back I pulled her in close and I we kissed just like the day before but then she started to hesitate. "What's the matter?" I asked.
"Can you hear that?" she asked.
"Hear what?" I said as I listened.
"Did you leave the shower on?" she asked.
It was then I noticed the sound of the plumbing working and running water. I then got up and walked downstairs to the bathroom, slowly opening the door I could see a familiar figure behind the curtain. It was Sapphiremon.
I calmed down and turned to go back upstairs but then I could hear her voice. I looked back in
A kitsune friendship Day 3I was woken by the feeling of Malachi's tail wrapping around my waist, as I opened my eyes she moved closer and nuzzled me until I was awake. "How did you sleep?" she asked.A kitsune friendship Day 3 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Perfectly, as usual" I said. I then leant forwards and pressed my lips to hers; wrapping my arms around her I pulled her in closer and stroked the back of her mane. She did the same, placing her paw on the back of my head she then also pulled me closer into the kiss. I could feel my problems or bad memories melt away the longer we kissed each other.
When the embrace broke we both smiled, we had not kissed like that in many months and it felt just as good as before. She pushed the sheets off and sat up, stretching her legs out she then stood up. Slipping on her gauntlets she then left the room to do her exercises, I decided to get up myself. As I left the room to make breakfast I remembered Sapphire.
I opened the door to her room to check if she was ok, she was still asleep so I did not disturb her. I decided to ma
AngelsAngels mournAngels in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
What can happen
What could be
About what they see
What they hear
About the ending
Which comes near
Knuckles the Echidna: REAL Character ProfileKnuckles the Echidna: REAL Character Profile in Profiles More Like This
CONCEPT: "MOBIUS" - REAL Character Profiles - The Main Crew
Nicknames: Knucklehead (Sonic usually calls him this when Knuckles goofs up)
(Knuckles is commonly given the nicknames "Knux," "Rad Red," "Fists of Fury," and "Knuckie." These nicknames are not canonical to the game storyline. The first three are derived from the Archie Sonic the Hedgehog comics and the fourth was a pet name given to him by Rouge in the English dub of Sonic X. In the games, he has no other known nicknames.)
(If you choose to get technical, Knuckles is more than likely a Short-nosed Echidna.)
Age: 16 years of age
Date of Birth: Unknown
(Knuckles' DOB is generally confirmed as February 2nd, since that was the release of his first video game. However, it is not canon to the video game storyline, as his true DOB is unknown. If you find it necess
Gallade ReportGallade (the Blade Pokemon) is an exceptionally rare Psychic/Fighting-type Pokemon found among grassy fields within the Hoenn, Sinnoh and Kalos regions as well as the Unova region on rare occasions. Exceptionally fast and dangerous to fight in close quarters, Gallade are expert swordsmen that will gladly defend the lives of their trainer with diligence and honor beyond what most other Pokemon are capable of. They might not face any form of development in regards to their special abilities, but if you need a powerful Psychic-type that can deal out brutal damage in close quarters, these bladed fighters can more than do the job with a bit of style and flair thrown right in for free!Gallade Report in Profiles More Like This
For the Ralts family, evolution into either Gardevoir or Gallade is a major point in their life, as it is akin to a child's full development into adulthood in that they obtain a tremendous boost in overall strength and finally become a force to be reckoned with on any battlefield.
lugia vore storyBen is a 20 year old man. He is very tall and slim, he has short blond hair, and a scrawny body. Ben lives in a small town on a small island, the island is surrounded by many others, which all contain many secrets, but very few dare to go in there, and even less come back sane. Ben has been a pokemon trainer since he was 15, when he caught a caterpie, which is now a butterfree. Since he started, he has beaten a few gyms, faced and beaten many rivals, and caught many pokemon. He is the best on the island, in his opinion.lugia vore story in Short Stories More Like This
Ben was good friends with all his pokemon, he treated them like family, but also worked them hard to be the best they could be. His pokemon didn't mind this, especially his butterfree. Ben had small pokemon like a Riachu, an Espeon, and a Houndoom, but he also had some very big pokemon like a Nidoking, Rhydon, and Blastoise. That was his main line up, but a lot of the time, he took out his Rhydon, and put in Butterfree. This lot he trained the hardest, so that soon
if i die youngif i die young,if i die young in Free Verse More Like This
paint my coffin.
splatter it with colour,
so no one can help but think
cover me in sheet music.
the notes will close around me,
the words of my favourite songs
against my coffin.
to my ears.
to my body.
while i rest for eternity.
and while you're there,
bury me in poetry.
bury me in words
that brought me to tears.
made me show emotion.
bury me in words
that were mine,
when i put pen to paper,
bury me at sunrise,
because this is a beginning
it's just a new day.
dress me in a floral print,
the ones i always wore.
and do not bring me roses.
bring me dandilions and daisies and
scatter pine needles on my grave,
(but not the pointy kind)
so it will be soft to walk on.
do not bring me to a graveyard,
it is a place of
and i am not to be mourned
if i die young,
it was long.
it was my whole life.
The TouristShaved legs,The Tourist in Free Verse More Like This
blown glass cracked on the edges
two for the price of one
sell away all our liberties
and let them speak for us.
Play out the wrong card
the captain salutes a sinking ship
and a hurricane winks at the corner of our eye
pulled in a whirlpool.
Tornadoes suck themselves in
paradox in a pillowcase
and you wonder what's keeping you up all night
(no, I can't sleep, either)
the monster under your bed
or the monster laying there
inside your mind all the time
and making your hairs stand on the ends.
Life playing on repeat
sinks clogged with secrets too painful to keep
so hard to settle and slow down
rushing head, losing pace
merciless when you beg to finally collapse.
Shave the ashes from your legs
you're fragile like glass
so easily blown and shaped
so easily swallowed and cracked
(and it's not just the edges this time).
The Last of the Old GodsOld man by the crest of the seaThe Last of the Old Gods in Free Verse More Like This
steadied upon rusted spear. Flatline
gaze and steely eyes, world-weary
and weak. Black bird
overhead in a spiral trap,
wide-eyed in the ocean's wake.
Outstretched hands and a pouch of ash
sifting through the gale-winds.
With every gust comes a bitter
faltering in the branches
of a windswept elder tree.
The old man's children succumbed
one by one, to the fires of war;
charred flesh bound and burned.
One by one, hunted or drawn
by the allure of a greater Father.
For time beyond memory, he took
to wandering the wilder places,
watching a world caught in
To the stones by the sea
would be his last journey.
With the ashes spread beyond
the winds, he offers the dead
a quiet eulogy: "You were the last
of those who kept my memory.
No legendary heroes' hall awaits
the last of the old gods."
the sons of flint and pitchthe sons of flint and pitchthe sons of flint and pitch in Free Verse More Like This
as i want to be remembered--
fallen down with the knee-tide
over my forelock, drowned in little water,
but mostly as a man
not afraid to die:
remember me my children
if you have ever remembered
tenor, if your voices have sung for me though you did not know
you sang for me:
remember, we struck a spark!
for such brittle foolish longing is not
what wets our torches or deadens our wood
but show me a good man, raise him up high on a pedestal,
and I will show you
something worth burning out for.