Phantom Lord Pt. 1Dragons.The Death of Mankind.The Chooser of the Fallen.The Reaper of Souls.I stepped out of the cave into the morning air. The dawn light seeped through the Ring of Mountains, flickering and dancing as my head rose and fell, blocking the sun. Clangs rang out as my claws scraped my treasure underfoot, loud in the crisp silence. I yawned, still tired. My eyes closed slightly and my foot cracked the Earth. I roared and the Earth shook. My tail slashed against the rock walls of the cave, crumbling it to dust. I levelled my tail with the largest mountain in the world. I snorted in contempt at the puny mountain. A single scale alone was ten times larger.I stretched my neck, and found my head overlooking the USA. My head wasn't as big as the USA and Canada together, but a few feet out.
Dead New World Pt. 1(Reddi's backstory. Dead New World because nothing's alive, but it's new to her. And it's a world.)The little girl watched the dry grass crackle in the wind, her face clear of tears even after the horror she had just witnessed. Her mouth was a fixed line of defiance, her cheeks and arms scratched and cut and slashed and bleeding . . . But still the girl took no notice. She rocked back and forward gently as though pretending she was a blade of grass. A shrill ringing filled her ears.But the girl remained still, silent and unmoving, like a wind-up toy, broken.Gone.
Roxie Rhode - InfoName: Roxie RhodeNickname: RockyAge: 15, going on 16Gender: FemaleOrientation: StraightStatus: Takers?Height: 5’ 3”Weight: 110 lbsBuild: Petite but physically strong and fastSpecies: VampireOrigin: Umbra Sceada on the Missya borderNationality: Sceadean/MissyanOccupation: College student and Game Freak InternPowers/Weapons: Agility, strength, floating, super-long fangs and claws.Likes: Fighting, running, swimming, sweets (especially Cola and Tic Tacs)Dislikes: The dark, sitting still.Personality: Outgoing, bold, sassy, don’t-mess-with-me-or-I’ll-punch-your-face-in attitude.Voice: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EIoGcQVmdi4 (Taylor) * Currently resides in Sceada Beachhouse * Can speak fluid Spanish, French and Russian * Has a sturdy, solid build showing she’s a fighter and sprinter * Her eyes can change colour depending on mood.- Pink: Shy- Yellow: Maliciou
The Country, The Spot and The Pack - Pt 2 Misui's POV After that morning fighting with Afrika, I returned to my den and lay down. I sighed. She hated me. For no reason. Well. Maybe because I'd gone on her territory a few times. But that was what cheetahs did. The males went on the female's territory to join as mates. But he loved her, and she hated him.Oh goody. Afrika's POV What was up with Misui? Didn't he realise I wanted to be left alone?Then again, maybe he didn't. I should apologise. I lazed for a few more minutes, then leapt nimbly down to the ground without even the tiniest thump. And with that, I followed Misui's scent trail to wherever he lived.
Random JunkStaring into your eyes is like watching the African sunset illuminate the silhouette of a cheetah.Bright, beautiful and mysterious.Don't ask, blame the Annoying OrangeBlame LiamStupid Leprechaun .