Lucas looked around silently. This wasn't anything like he
remembered. His pale amber eyes darted around frantically as he
looked for something he could recognise until he was left staring
infront of himself. "A tempest." He said quietly, to himself. "A
large storm. And at the end of a storm is a rainbow." That's
right, cleverclogs. Lucas completely disregarded the quiet
whispering. Only he could hear it. And nobody believed him. So,
really, what's the point? He didn't like the storm messing
with his head. It gave him awful migranes.
Lucas disregared the two, tying back his hair. The only thing he
hated more than the storm was people. Because people meant more
things he hated. He hated that. He hated having to reminice. To
relive that.. That nightmare.
Lucas quietly poked the sharp blade of the scythe. Blood pinpricked
his fingertip but he didn't scream. He didn't even wince. Because
fear got you nowhere but a broken arm.
Mystic calmly walked over to a tree and climbed it with her
talons.
Alpha looked around. She didn't know where she was. She let out a
long howl, hoping that one of her packmates or Skylar would find
her. She noticed a dragon. Hadn't Skylar told her about a place
with dragons that looked like that?
OOC: Skylar is one of Alpha's best friends in the fandom of a book
I'm writing.
He took a breath and turned to speak. Better out then in, he
supposed. "Hello. I'm Lucas, call me Time Weaver or Licorice.
Preferably Licorice.. Or don't." He shrugged. "I just like
Licorice. It sounds pretty neat."
A portal opened up, exiting was a giant fox demon, being the size
of a mountain, it didn't seem to want trouble... for now atleast.
It started to look around the area
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Lucas suddenly seemed frantic. Nice place, yes? Too bad you
killed him. He would love it. "SHUT UP!" It wasn't clear what
he was screaming at, if anything. "I DIDN'T DO IT! I LOVED HIM! I
STILL DO!" He sat down and hugged his knees to his chest.
The sound caught the attention of the fox, which started to
approach them
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
The fox just kinda stood there confused, they only start attacking
when angered or provoked
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Mystic was at the top of her tree watching everybody curiously.
When the fox appeared, she craned her neck, wondering what it was.
She didn't know why there were so many humans here. She noticed a
half-dragon. Mystic never wanted to tell anybody about her secret.
She was a tall-changer.
OOC: Tall-changers are dragons that were once human in my book.