You'll have to let me know what you think of it when you're done, but for now, let's rock and roll.
50s, Black, Cave, Chilling, Compassion, Dark, Fear, Ghost, Hate, Lost, Love, Metal, Night, Remorse, Romance, Solitude, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers, alone, cold, crystal, darkness, fifties, guilt, lone, lonely, loner, sixties
Father hauled him up onto the top of the rock. "careful, the stone is a little slippery. the sand's worn it smooth."
the young urd'thin opened his muzzle, then clapped it shut again.
Anthro, Character Development, Desert, Fantasy, Father, Life is a story we shape, Love, Magic, Mystery, Novel, Plot Development, Pup, Son, Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Urd'thin, sand
"the stone was not stone. it was wood."
the rocks all shimmered and rippled. their color changed, their texture next, and in moments, the stone became wood. vakaal smiled.
Character Development, Dragon, Dragoness, Drama, Family, Fantasy novel, Father, Female, Humor, Love, Magic, Male, Mates, Novel, Plot Development, Plot Progression, Pup, Snow, Son, Sorrow, Story Progression, Story Series, Swamp, Urd'thin, Urdthin
Pilot: the stone is cracking.
voce over the radio: don't let the resistance get that stone. your orders are simple destroy or capture the stone and any members of the resistance in the area.
pilot: what the hell is that?
Bravo Team, Dracogin, Dragon, Story Series, Violence, tidaka
He flattened his hand against the table, right on top of the stone, moving it toward the edge, to catch the stone in his other hand as it slid off the edge of the table... and his hands remained empty.
Character Development, Fennec, Mystery, Raccoon, Sable, Story Progression, Vixen, Wolf
His horns and face plate were deeply scored by the rocks as well. he looked terrible to her.
"thoradin," she shouted as she pulled at one of the larger rocks on his chest, "can you hear me?
Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Fighting, Magic, Series
Three warriors of the group began to carry something towards the stone and right in front of it they dropped the things. afterwards they retreated and immediately every cat around the stone did a step closer to see of what the things were.
Clans, Clean, No-Yiff, Warrior cats, cats
There was a grinding of stone on stone, and marcus froze. a brick was loose, right under his knuckles. instantly marcus flattened himself, spread eagle on the stone, ears pricked for the whiz of an arrow or something worse. but nothing came.
Dragon, Male, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf