Here I am, face to face with some kind of small, furless……..creature? I don’t know, honestly. The creature was furless for the most part, with fur only on its head. It only walked on its rear paws, which were covered in some kind of coating. Same with the rest of its body. It looks so terrified! The creature was looking at me, the whites of its eyes so large there was hardly any color or pupil. It was shaking on its odd, flat paws! Poor thing! Oh well, it is not my problem.
But then it said something I could understand. “H-Hello s-s-sir”, it said.
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WHAT IN ODIN’S NAME DID IT JUST CALL ME?!?! THERE IS NOT A CHANCE IN HELL HYMN THAT IM GOING TO LET THAT GO!
My nostrils flared and my chest grew warm. I flaired my wings, snarled, and huffed in its face. It startled and tried to walk backwards to quick for its little legs, and fell on its rear end, looking more afraid than before. I felt bad, but it called me a ‘sir’! I started walking forward, the creature started crawling back. It was an odd little thing. It was also kinda funny, watching it move, whether it’s crawling or walking. Now it was shaking really bad. I can’t tell if it is the wind, up here on this high, snowy mountain, or if it’s just that scared of me. I felt a twinge of hurt, shaking my head to rid me of that thought. Now is not the time. I made this odd rumbling, almost growl like sound, moving my head closer to its face. You wouldn’t guess what happened next!
It screamed and ran. Great. ‘Have fun out there, Creature! I won’t miss you!’ I thought, feeling a twinge of hurt and sadness yet again. But of course, it’s not like it’s coming back.
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Prophecy of the Lost (Long Hiatus)
Fantasíaa Viking girl and Dragon befriend eachother in a twist of fate to keep the world at peace and appease the gods. (I partially did the cover myself. I traced someone elses outline, changed a quite a few things, then coloured it.)
