Resent and Redemption: Day 1

* * * day 1 * * * atlas's reckoning would arrive sooner than he could have expected.

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Deep Space Relaxation Part 4

Flora threw herself into atlas's arms and hugged him tight, inwardly scolding herself for her insensitivity.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Jarzyl's Clan Crisis

With a playful growl, jarzyl tilted her wings to pull sharply upwards, then she swiftly reversed and flew downwards, so that she crashed into atlas's back from above. it wasn't a hard impact at all, rather a very aggressive mid-air hug.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Mizalin-on-Sky: Hiking and Hunting

Jarzyl tapped atlas's head, right at two slight protrusions from the back of his skull. "your skull is bumpy. that's why this helmet doesn't fit right. what's up with that? is your brain really that big?"

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Man of Iron Part 4

One raider got lucky and smashed atlas's head with a club, that club took atlas's helmet right off. on the upper right side of his face, was a tatoo, of mechanical gears and switches. he was a cald for sure.

, , , ,

The Man of Iron (Part 7)

A voice crackled though atlas's communications bead. atlas tapped it, "got it, give them access to the pad. i'll head over there." atlas said, he tapped the bead off.

, , , ,

I'd Do Anything For You

This story is in dedication to my favourite pairing that I had created a while back and am now posting a story based on it. If you are a fan of Avatar The Last Airbender this story might be for you. Anyway this about my character Takoda who is a wolf...

, , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Nearly Forgotten

Jarzyl pressed the side of her snout against atlas's neck, leaning into her friend's warmth as she hugged him. "i'm showing my heartfelt appreciation for the hardworking public servants who keep the city of wings flying, including its libraries!"

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Jar-zyl

A faint, amused grin crossed atlas's snout. "technically, it wasn't just your mother who made your egg, was it?" jarzyl frowned confusedly. "hmm? but i thought drakka made eggs? uh... uh...

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Mizalin-on-Sky: Hot Spring Soak

Eager to show off her (and atlas's) success, jarzyl removed her flight harness's back pouch and opened it up to show of the large crystal contained within. the school teacher nodded approvingly, though not with much emotion. "well done!

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

A Light in the Dark

Jarzyl trotted over to the middle of her bedroom and put down whatever toy or device she'd just found, and then she scampered over to atlas's side and leaned against him to glance over his papers. "homework is boring. what's this assignment even about?"

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Purpose

The same house where atlas's hopes resided and now were reduced to ashes. he walked over to what was previously a back porch, now a collection of black driftwood.

, , , , ,