-the paw print path-

Chapter ten.

“Do you really think you could outrun us?” One of the fenrirs said.

“Do you think that you would send us running?” It growled. “Maybe not alone.” Hazel said coming and standing against Crimson. She bared her teeth. Crimson did the same. “How cute.” Another growled. That was it for Hazel. She sprung into the air and dug her claws into the fenrirs face. The fenrir yelped loudly. Crimson attacked one’s paws nipping and biting it while it tried to catch him. Suddenly the fenrir that Hazel had attacked batted her of his face. She hit the ground hard. The fenrir Crimson was attacking finally managed to pin Crimson down on the ground. Then something happened a long whine echoed toward Crimson. He looked at Hazel. A fenrir was on top of her. This had happened before, Crimson realized. The fenrir on top of Hazel bared it’s teeth and raised it’s jaw ready to bite down on Hazel…

~Ghosthound604

(This is a repost as the first didn’t go through)

Gonna attempt my third tale… Thanks for the support President Loki!

Chapter 2: Beginning, or the end?

There we were, Whiplash and Shira, two Kitty-Cats playing along the shoreline, heading towards our pack.

We could just about see them- our pack, I mean- and we were slowly strolling towards them. I enjoyed Shira’s company, and I think she enjoyed mine. We crossed the shallows of the lake to where our pride was positioned, and we stayed just to the edge of them by some bushes. We knew that our siblings and parents would want to chat, so… We kinda stayed out of sight for a little while. We accepted that it would seem odd if someone found us here and the longer we stayed the more likely we were to be found, so we emerged from the bushes, expecting us to swarmed by our siblings, but- nothing. There was nothing. No one. I sniffed the ground and Shira pricked the feather-like ears on her head. She stopped and listened. I was sniffing with my head close to the ground, but I couldn’t help myself- I gazed at her through the corner of my eye, and I was stunned by her serenity, how she moved as softly and flowing like the fish in the lake but as quick and sharp as the Talons of enormous birds of prey that inhabit the mountains. It was only the scent of my family that snapped me out of it. “They’re close,” I stated. I had the scent.

I tracked them through the bush. Shira followed close, but unlike the other Shadowmanes who had found or ‘officially stated’ their union she couldn’t cloak others, like how I couldn’t roar to call and rally my family and pack. So, we crawled, uncloaked, tracking our families through the bushes. We got to a small pile of rocks that looked like they were… Stacked there? I sniffed about it. The scent was strong. I pawed my way through but before I could fully excavate it a flash of purple and a sharp, strong claw pinned me to the ground as I received a warning roar, the sharp, serrated teeth of my own mother baring down on me. Mum saw it was me, relaxed and panicked. “Where were you!? Are you hurt? Did they get you? Oh come inside the both of you!” She bombarded us with commands and questions faster than those speeding bipedal shrub shewers. She cloaked us and took us into the cave they were hiding in, and covered the entrance. We asked what was happened, and there were mutters of 2-legged fire-shooting… monkeys? I said I was going back outside but Shira was told to stay. She whimpered but I told her I’d be back. I came out- I was next to the shadow-lizard cave, where I heard shouts and fire. They weren’t lying- there were monkeys that spat fire from their arms, and wore pieces of plants I’d never seen before! They clutched an egg, purple and black, and heavy, in their arms as they ran, but the pursuing lizards from the cave were pushed back by an almighty burst of flame- It came from a dragon that had one of the monkeys seated in the ridges of its back and they flew off but not before they took a glance at me and the other males of the pack- and you could see the glisten in their eyes, the malice and evil of what they were going to do. To do to us. But, if that dragon trusted them… What if it wasn’t evil? If they had calmed a beast like that and earned its trust… But what could not be calmed was the insatiable fury and wrath of those lizards. One snapped a tree in half just to throw it in the direction of the escapees, and Shira came up behind me.

“Whiplash?”

-Hope you enjoyed! My third tale: When I find inspiration for the next, look out for it here

-Nightfall

Cotton candy,

Pink fluffy and sweet,

Cotton candy,

This is the color of this food of which I speak,

No one knows just how good,

*whispers* your fluffy sweet clouds of deliciousness is!

Tada! Hope you liked this song!

OH CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!!!!!!

SNEKS GONE BECAUSE OF THIS DUMB AS HELL ARGUMENT!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

-APEX.

GODDANG.

PREDATOR

PERSON

Yea it’s the best color ever it’s used for my Dino

people inherently fear evil,however...

maybe cum?

Hello shadow

-pizza

No I’m joking

-lava

Or am I

-HJK

No seriously

-swamp guy

Ok yeah it’s me

-lava

Did you get confused?