Galaxy awoke in the darkness, with only the somewhat dim stars to provide her some light to see by. Yawning, Galaxy got to her feet and stretched, admiring her dark blue purple fur that was laden with the reflection of numerous constellations. Almost like a mirage. "Galaxy! You're up! Finally!" Yelled the taller pure jet black scaly Sharpmist next to her named Infinity.
"You've been asleep for ages!" He exclaimed in a cheery voice.
"Really" Galaxy purred.
"No. Of course not! I was just horsing!" Infinity yipped, "And you better hurry up! Solstice won't be happy if we are late!" And with that, Infinity ran off into the starry atmosphere.
We're only pups....
Can't Solstice just accept that and let us be!?
Without another thought, Galaxy rush out to follow her friend.
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Galaxial Demise
FantasyWhat if you were the last of your kind? Galaxy is. Galaxy with her best friend, Infinity, grew up among the Universals peacefully until now. Trying to save the Universals from Murf, the two Universal creatures find themselves cast away to the plane...
