Captain prowler nodded, and i took the opportunity to catch a picture of her face, half in the dark, half illuminated by a flare.
Adventure, Dark, Dragon, Fox, Gore, Grim, Grimdark, Sad, War
The flare spat from the launcher and sailed towards the center of the field and bloomed a red glow. heyes saw the people at the drop ships spot the flare and point to it. they had seen it.
Cynder, Dragon, Humans, Spyro, marines
And whatever the thing was that flare turns to looked like a champion of the fire realm, where scorching, blazing flames devoured your essence to the last drop.
Character Development, Dragon, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Plot Development, Story, Story Progression, Story Series
I could sense their nen flaring from here, both of them using it make them stronger, faster, they had been using it from the start of the fight but now i could feel the desperation flaring through their nen. no, not their nen, through tau'ruc's nen.
Dragolf, Dragon, Fighting, Gambling, Hybrid, Malakye, Wolf, Zangarian
It made them think how flare managed to retain his youthful naivety, if he was indeed a prisoner here, how is it possible that he still found enjoyment in life?
Character Development, Cynder, Dragon, Dragoness, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Spyro, Story, Story Progression, Story Series
The dragonfly sighed "i only said that flare and cynder are leaning to be more than just friends. i'm the observant type, i see things"
"you don't know that!"
Character Development, Cynder, Dragon, Dragoness, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Legend Of Spyro, Mild Romance, Plot Development, Spyro, Story Progression, Story Series, Violence (Not In Yiff)
The flare gun. it was box shaped with a handle and trigger. he pulled the head open and saw four holes.
hands shaking, trying to watch the ship and what he was doing, cen fumbled with the flare cartridges.
Cat, Desperation, Dog, Sci-Fi, Series, Wolf
The faces of the other students turned blue as terrance flared up with anger and his teeth showed but gen held his ground not looking phased at all.
"i said you're a weakling, all you bullies are.
Plot Development, Story Progression, Wolf, rivalry
The hourglass continued into a narrow but strong middle and waist, before flaring out into a pair of hips, clothed by a again black skirt-dress that would, in later years, flare into matronly width, with a ample backside that that dark tail projected from.
Personal Redemption, memoir