fire fights earth and water, a losing battle from the start, for fire is weak to earth and water. though fire constantly tries to protect air, fire always loses unless fire found a weakness in the strong bonds of earth and water.
Air, Emotions, Fire, balance, earth, elements, life, water
A mishap with fire
as he melts them down,
to fill molds hand-grown.
mother comes in, face most dire:
"well that's what ya get
for settin' yerself on fire,
ya idjit!"
Dumb kid things, Fire, Poem, Poetry, Rhyme, weird
Did you get out of a fire?"
i lowered my ears and whimpered now remembering what happen. i paused a moment and spoke.
"yes i did get out of a fire, sorry i accused you about my parents."
"it's okay, now what is your name?
Family, Fire, Light death, Side Story, Winter, Wolf
May the fire are him to command, and may the name bestowed upon him serve him to all his linage). oh, now i get it. ifrit, your name is a karyliyan of 'fire'."
Anthro, Demon, Fire, Forest, Royalty, Wolf, girlfriend, hellhound
#11 of ilkarin
a quick little scene that came to my mind: ilkarin trying to access the element of fire based inside of him and not let it's power consume him as it had previous times.
**fiery essence**
the fire raged inside of him.
Dragon, Fantasy, Fire, Flash Fiction, Male, Transformation, ilkarin
"'who wants to play with-'"
"fire!" the teams look outside to see toner wearing nothing but red cloth shorts, grass covering his ankles. his left paw wields a flaming baton. "as much fire as we can get anyways.
Fale, Fighting, Fire, Relationships, Samoa, race, reality, travel
The guardian dragon chronicles
forged in fire
a heated atmosphere swallowed the room. it was like a furnace. cid's outburst was as a breath of fire and it burned his companions. they began to catch fire. the flames of fury sizzled.
"no.
Action, Chapter, Dragon, Drama, Episode, Fantasy, Fire, Forged, Guardian, In, Romance, chronicles, three
Chunks of dead bodies and debris littered the ground, fires roared and spread from building to building. the air around him reeked of smoke and charred flesh. he continued to stand in place as he looked at the hell that had once been his home.
Action, Death, Feline, Male, No-Yiff, Tragedy
The short fire was pain, pain inconsequent.
Poetry