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Shadowmane chronicles
E7 S1
The place was on fire. They ran into a weird cave and gathered some mutagen. An R-Reaper burst out of the ground and stingers shot at them. Fleshskipper blocked but it him hard. He was limping. Organsalmon killed the beast and they moved on. They heard a noise and when they turned around, a noglin jumped at...
-Planarian
One last ride
Chapter 1: prowler
The sun rises up at the same time every day. How? Is it controlled by someone? Who knows! Anyways time to go hunting! I leap out of the cave landing gracefully on the purple grass. I set my eyes on a pack of pachy’s, then start chasing them the area is full of weird plant’s that look like tentacles, and the weirdest are the carnivores one’s. About those one snatched up one of the pachy’s but that’s ok, two will do. I charge a strong leap and throw myself forward landing on the first one then leaping over to the other one. The smell of blood seeps into my nose. I sniff up the smell and fell my blood turn warm one’s again just as yesterday. I grab the pachy by the neck and drag it to the other one. I flip out my claws to grab the other one before I start moving to the cave I came from. I arrive at the foot of the cave and then leap up to and into the cave bringing one of the pachy’s to my mate. I place it down in front of her and she sniffs in the smell of fresh meat before, walking up to it and then she starts eating. So do I while also keeping watch so no intruder’s try to get in the cave. I fell the smell of human blood. I growl at the matter that a human is near. But I stay put, I need to protect my mate. Then… out of nowhere a giga brakes through the cave opening, swooping me to the side. Before biting the leg of my mate, before I can save her the giga drag’s her out of the cave. After that day I never got to see her again. My name is now Prowler, after… uh something.
“Wake up training starts now! Get you jaw ready! You’ll have to carry some thing’s with that mouth of your’s!” A familiar voice says. I growl at the order.
-Surviver
The Arks: Over Heaven
Chapter 82: Reverie
Original Post Date: Jul 10, 2024
Note: Story starts in Wyvern, Aerial ABC backwards filter and has a Prologue. Last chapter in Spinosaurus, next chapter in Seeker.
~
SWOOSH!
The plane flew closer and closer to the Capital. As it did, Warren looked out the window to see plenty of Caribbean islands down below, somewhat small but filled with plenty of forest and other creatures. From what he had heard of, most of these islands were off-limits to the public population. Not even the government was allowed there. Or so they were told…
One of the islands had a small volcano on it. It seemed dormant, but as Warren squinted his eyes, he could see something metal at the base of it. It looked almost like a door.
“Could the President have used these islands as testing sites before Samuel was taken to the island in the sky?” Warren thought to himself as he looked down below at the island. Warren shook the thought away. He needed to save his energy for the confrontation ahead.
Just then, he heard Sam shift in the seat next to him. His eyes glanced over to her, and she rolled over, her closed eyes facing Warren. Warren looked back at her and blinked his eyes. Warren still couldn’t believe there were no other seats available on this flight. It must have been some form of twisted bad luck.
“I don’t really mind sitting with Sam though,” Warren thought, closing his eyes gently. He turned away and faced the seat in front of him, “Reminds me of the old times.”
“Old times…”
~
Warren looked around the classroom, clutching onto his backpack straps tightly. It was his first day here at Terran High. There were plenty of tables clustered up to fit four people. Warren’s head jolted around anxiously. All the kids looked so threatening.
Warren’s eyes pinned to one table near the back of the class. One single girl sat there. She had short black hair and was staring at the whiteboard with a bored expression. She wore black sweatpants and some obscure band merchandise that Warren knew nothing about. Warren quickly stepped over to the table and took a seat in front of her. The girl ignored him, and he ignored her. Warren just wanted to get this school year over with…
As soon as the bell rang, a boy and a girl rushed inside. The teacher looked at them in annoyance. The boy was sweating heavily. He had glasses, a slickback, and wore a green shirt and khaki cargo pants. The girl also seemed out of breath. She was wearing a baggy blue shirt and a skirt.
“Sorry, brah! Me and my friend ran into traffic,” the boy said as an excuse. The teacher scowled at him.
“Do not call me ‘brah’. Just take a seat before I mark you two late…” the teacher said, adjusting the goggles on his forehead. He adjusted the collar of his lab coat and walked up to the whiteboard to write his name down.
“My name is Dr. Aston. I’m gonna be your science teacher for the rest of the school year, so whoop-dee-doo. Don’t bother me and I won’t bother you…”
Dr. Aston continued to ramble on about the rules of the classroom and safety precautions about labs. The boy and girl who were about to be late took a seat down at the table where Warren and the other girl sat. The late girl took a seat next to Warren, while the late boy took a seat next to the other girl.
“Well howdy partners!” the boy said, winking at Warren and the girl, “Name’s Walter. But you can just call me Walt. And that’s my friend, Rachel, we’ve known each other since we were kids.”
Rachel smiled at his words. Warren could see her cheeks turn slightly red.
“Yeah.”
Warren could tell that Rachel was a shy person, like him. He could tell from her body posture and the fact she was saying very little like he usually did. Warren nervously began to fiddle with his fingers.
“Warren’s my name.”
“Warren?” Walt said, raising his eyebrow, “Cool name, I guess.”
Walt turned to the mysterious girl.
“And howzabout you?”
The girl glanced at Walt with a glare.
“Don’t bother me dude… I just wanted to sit alone but you three just had to come here and try to be buddy buddy with me.”
Walt frowned and raised his hands in surrender.
“Sorry! Jeez, I’m just tryna be nice-”
Dr. Aston cleared his throat, and everyone turned their heads to Warren’s table. Dr. Aston tapped his foot impatiently on the ground, his hands on his hips.
“Young man if you don’t shut up right now I’m kicking you out. Which is not a good look for your first day.”
Walt quickly shut up. Warren smirked at Walt.
“You better quiet down… Otherwise the teacher will get mad,” Warren teased him. Walt glared at Warren.
“Oh shut up.”
The conversation stopped after that. Soon, Dr. Aston began to pass out textbooks to the classroom and pieces of paper to take notes. Walt moaned as he looked at it.
“Aw man notes already on the first day? This is gonna be hell!”
Rachel silently took out two pencils, handing one to Walt. Walt grabbed it wordlessly and began to write his name on the top. The mystery girl took out a pen and began to write as well.
Warren quickly began to rummage around his backpack for a writing utensil, but he turned white as his hand dug further and further into the bag. He didn’t have anything!
“Uh oh,” Warren thought. He turned to Walt and Rachel.
“Hey, do you two have a pencil I could borrow?” Warren asked them. Walt shrugged, and Rachel shook her head silently.
“Sorry. Usually I get mine from Rachel. I can never remember.”
“Yeah I gave my spare to Walt. Sorry…”
Warren began to get sweaty. He wasn’t sure what to do anymore. If he didn’t finish this assignment, he wasn’t sure if Dr. Aston would be pleased with him. It didn’t help that he sat with Walt, someone he already disliked-
“Here. Take mine,” the mystery girl interrupted Warren’s train of thoughts. She handed her pen over to Warren. Warren looked at it in wonder, grasping it in his fingers and pulling it off her. It was cold to the touch and made of silver. It was as if she didn’t even have a pulse.
“T-Thanks…”
“You’re welcome,” she blankly said. She looked off and stared at the wall, and then she sighed. She continued, “Samantha. That’s my name. But just call me Sam. That sounds cooler.”
“Oooh, so that’s your name! Looks like you’re finally speaking mystery girl,” Walt snorted. Sam looked at Walt in annoyance.
“Just get to work.”
The assignment was boring but brief, and in no time class was over. The bell rang, and everyone got up to get to their next class.
“Hey, you know what guys?” Walt decided, his eyes keen on Sam, “Let’s all eat together at lunch. Get to know each other.”
Sam seemed to be waiting for Warren to reply.
“Yeah sure why not?” Warren answered. Sam looked back at Walt.
“I guess.”
“Awesome! I’ll see you all soon then.”
Walt and Rachel exited the classroom, leaving Warren and Sam alone. Warren took the silver pen and tried to give it back to Sam, but she refused, shaking her head softly.
“Nah. Just keep it. I don’t want to hold onto it for you everyday,” she replied with a smirk. Warren blinked his eyes and turned red, furrowing his brow.
“I’m not that forgetful! It was just one time!”
Sam snorted, and turned around, a hand on a backpack strap.
“Yeah. Sure. Seeya around, Warren.”
And so over the course of the next three years, until they became juniors, Warren, Walt, Rachel, and Sam would all become good friends. And over the course of these few years, Warren would notice Walt trying his best to initiate intimate actions with Sam. Sam would be oblivious to all of these signs. Warren didn’t really care though. It wasn’t his business to get into it…
But one day it did become his business. And it would all be because someone couldn’t keep their hands to themself.
~
They were all hanging out at Warren’s house. They were sitting on the living room couch, chatting amongst themselves about their extracurriculars and the random everyday stuff friends talk about. Rachel and Sam were talking about the latest episode on The Girls TV show. Apparently David had picked Mackenzie over Gwen. This was absolutely ridiculous to them because Gwen was a thousand times better than Mackenzie and Mackenzie was not nearly as pretty.
Warren looked at Walt, who was glancing at Sam. He noticed a bead of sweat roll down his forehead, and noticed his fingers running along the couch slowly and aimlessly. It looked like it wanted to be wrapped around something, or rather, someone.
“Hey everyone,” Walt finally said, interrupting Rachel and Sam’s conversation. Rachel’s head jolted to Walt, her eyes and ears attentive. Sam looked more annoyed than anything.
“Yes Walt?”
Walt scratched the back of his head.
“You know we haven’t played any serious games since we first met… We should play seven minutes in heaven.”
Sam raised her eyebrow at Walt,
“Oookay? Sure, I guess.”
Rachel began to turn a little red, pressing her two index fingers together.
“I think that sounds like a great idea,” she said. Warren looked at Rachel with a piercing stare. Rachel never seemed like the type of person to enjoy these types of games. It all felt so odd to him…
“I’m getting a bad feeling about this,” Warren thought, looking back and forth between all of his friends. He objected, “I don’t think we should. Can’t we just play board games like we usually do?”
“What? Chicken you’ll have to go in with me?” Walt smirked. Rachel looked at Warren with a sly smile.
“It can’t be that bad…”
Sam didn’t have an opinion on it. Wordlessly, she shrugged. Walt took that as a yes. He turned to Warren.
“Guess we’re gonna have to play…”
“You guys can. I’m not going to.”
Walt shrugged, turning to face the girls, “Fine by me.”
Walt took a glass bottle and placed it down on the middle of the floor. Him, Sam, and Rachel all gathered around it and sat criss cross applesauce. Walt was first to go. He took the bottle and spun it full force.
SWISH!
Walt and Rachel both looked on at the bottle eagerly, while Sam just stared at it with her arms crossed, a bored expression on her face. The bottle began to stop on Sam, and by now Warren could definitely sense Walt’s excitement.
But the bottle went past Sam… and onto Rachel.
Rachel looked like she was about to jump up and down in joy. Her eyes were wide open, a slight smile creeping on her face. Walt wasn’t as pleased though. He had a frown on his face, and he muttered something under his breath.
“I guess we’re gonna have to go, Walt,” Rachel giggled. Walt nodded solemnly.
“Guess so.”
The two walked into the closet, closing it behind them. Warren looked at the door suspiciously. He could already feel something bad was going to happen.
Someone’s feelings were getting hurt tonight.
Warren got up from the couch and quickly but quietly rushed over to the closet door. He pressed his ear against it, waiting for either party to say something. Sam looked on with a raised eyebrow.
“What are you doing-”
Warren hushed her, putting a finger to his lips.
“So… I guess it’s just us two then huh?” Rachel said, her voice muffled because of the door standing in between them.
“Yeah,” Walt blankly replied, clear disappointment in his voice.
There was a moment of silence.
“Walt… I want to tell you something,” Rachel whispered, her voice cracking. Warren could sense her nervousness through her voice. He blinked his eyes and listened closer.
“I like you,” Rachel admitted, her voice cracking, “I’ve- I’ve liked you since we first met. I never had the guts to tell you because I’ve always been afraid. But I just wanted to tell you now… I like you a lot.”
There was a moment of silence. It continued for thirty more seconds, when suddenly there was the sound of someone being slammed against the wall. He could hear Rachel let out a cry of pain.
“What the hell are you doing?!” Walt cried, “That’s so damn disgusting! Trying to kiss me? How dare you! You pathetic nothing! You think I like you back? Are you blind or something? Maybe you’re the one that needs glasses!”
Warren quickly backed off. The closet door burst open, and Rachel came running out, her head in her hands and tears soaking her clothes. Sam got up from her couch, her eyes wide open in horror.
“Rachel!”
Rachel rushed out the front door, slamming it behind her. Warren could hear the door lock. He quickly rushed off after her.
“Hey wait!” Warren yelled. He opened the front door and saw Rachel sitting against the garage door, bawling her eyes out. Warren closed the door behind him and walked up to her.
“Rachel are you okay-”
“Just leave me alone Warren! I-I don’t even know what to say anymore!” Rachel sobbed, “After everything we’ve been through and he treats me like this! I-I-”
Warren spotted something red trickling down Rachel’s head. His eyes widened.
“Rachel. You’re bleeding,” Warren stated.
The two of them heard Sam yell from inside the house. Then, the sound of Walt shouting in pain. The two looked at the front door.
“What’s going on?” Warren wondered. He quickly got up and kicked the front door open. He could see Walt clenching his cheek tightly and gritting his teeth, while Sam’s hand was red as if she just slapped someone.
“What was that for Sam? I thought you were into me-”
“What did you do?” Warren boomed at Walt. Walt looked back at Warren, his eyes filled with rage. He pointed at Sam in an accusing manner.
“She’s been playing with my heart that’s what! From the very beginning since we’ve met I could tell that she liked me… But now I could tell it was all a scheme to break me-”
“I didn’t ask what Sam did. I asked what YOU did,” Warren glared, his fists clenched. Walt sneered.
“I tried to kiss her… So what? She liked me-”
“I don’t like you!” Sam snorted, “I never will! What makes you think I-”
“Playing hard to get obviously! That’s what you girls do all the time!”
“Get out of my house,” Warren demanded. Walt looked at Warren, his jaw dropped. He scoffed, looking back and forth from Warren to Sam.
“Warren, you can’t be serious! We’ve been friends forever! You choose her side of the story over mine?”
“Your side of the story? Wow,” Warren said, his hands balled into fists, and veins popped out of his forehead, “And we’ve been friends for months at most. Just get out of my house.”
Walt stepped forward to Warren.
“Warren don’t be like this-”
“I said to GET OUT!” Warren screamed. He rushed forward and slammed his fist into his cheek. Walt’s body went flying backwards into a wall, causing the chandelier above to shake. Warren’s eyes darted up at it as it swung back and forth. Walt looked back at Warren, and in a fit of rage he picked the bottle up off the floor and slammed it into Warren’s head. The glass smashed upon impact, causing shards to fly everywhere. Rachel let out a cry of pain, and Warren ignored his throbbing head and turned around to see a shard embedded in her stomach.
“Rachel!”
Walt took this opportunity and socked Warren in the face. Warren’s head whipped back, and Walt grabbed Warren by the shirt. He slammed Warren into the wall.
“Agh!” Warren cried out. He felt Walt’s hot breath on his face.
“Are you happy now Warren? ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?!” he bellowed in his face. Warren turned away slightly.
“Get off him you pig!” Sam screamed. She wrapped her arms around Walt and threw him off Warren. Walt was taken aback by this. He looked at Sam and snarled. Without hesitation he leaned his fist back and slammed his fist into her stomach. Sam let out a groan of pain as she lurched backward, clutching her stomach weakly.
Warren couldn’t handle it anymore. This man had hurt all of them, and for what? Just because of a girl who couldn’t reciprocate her feelings? It was absolutely despicable what type of man Walt was. He wasn’t going to pull the stops any longer. He rushed for the floor, grabbed a shard of glass the size of a knife. Walt turned around to redirect his attention to Warren, but he was quickly met with a slash to the throat.
Blood spilt from his mouth and neck onto Warren’s hands. Walt looked at Warren in horror, his pupils dilated and his body getting wobblier.
“W-Why?” Walt managed to gasp as he collapsed onto the floor, dead.
Warren looked at Walt, his hand gripping on the glass shard tighter. It cut deep into his skin, his own blood mixing with Walt’s. He looked up to Sam, ignoring his question.
“Call the ambulance. And the police. Let’s get this sorted out.”
~
Warren let out a gasp as he felt someone slug his arm. He looked around the surroundings of the airplane. It seemed like the plane had finally stopped moving, and he heard chatter of people getting out of their seats and collecting suitcases from the overhead bins. Warren looked to his left to see Sam getting up from her seat, taking a stretch as she did so.
“We landed if you couldn’t tell,” Sam informed him.
“Oh, thanks for waking me,” Warren said. He couldn’t look her in the eye. Sam looked at him with suspicion.
“Warren… You know you talk in your sleep right?”
Warren turned a slight white.
“Sam I-”
Warren was interrupted by the warm embrace of Sam. He could feel Sam hug him as hard as she could. She closed her eyes, the same memories flooded in her head.
“It’s okay. It’s okay…”
Warren closed his eyes and hugged her back, his eyes closed shut. A tear rolled down his cheek.
“Thank you.”
“Thank you, Sammy.”
Warren felt the haunting memory fade from his mind in Sam’s warm embrace. It had been a long time ago, but it was no more.
Besides, they had a son to save.
I almost sacrificed my shadowmane for a voidwyrm and a X velonisaur but my game crashed so my tames were gone except vine my shadowmane but my velonisaur went ghostmode so I lost it 😢 and I was stuck in ghostmode so I flew to the barrier and died in ghostmode I have ghostmoded in the center and it is beautiful beyond the barrier but i somehow died past the barrier in gen part 2 and whenever I went on the ground I fell through the ground so the game crashing was good cause my shadowmane was safe
Sorry I hav not been reporting, folks. I need to stop forgetting. But I do have a new Ark: Survival Evolved report. I have a male Shadowmane and a female one. The male is black and dark green. Around maybe forest green or pine green. His name is Darkness. My female is...Actually I don't remember her colors exactly. I think she's lavender and pink, orsomething. I do remember she has Lavender, though. I think I'll name her Milka. Anyway, I bred her and Darkness. Now my female (I'll just name her Milka) is in gestation stage. Idk if I spelled gestation right. If they baby (or babies) is or are male, If there is 1, I'll name him Whisper. If there are 2 males, then Whisper and North. If 1 female, her name will be Fishpaw. If 2 females, then their names will be Fishpaw and Knife.
Never to be free: pt nine.
Shade’s heart was in his throat. He was camouflaged, and he was out of his cell. Shade was going to find Moon, no matter what. “Hang in there Moon. I’m coming,” Shade kept saying to himself. But as he approached the gate to freedom, something blocked his way. Someone. “Moon..?” (Now, even though he was invisible, other shadowmanes could see each other.) “Moon! Moon I’m here! Just stay put! I’m coming!” Shade was over joyed. When he had first thought Moon was dead, he was sad beyond sad. But he had seen Moon in a cell a few days ago. And here she was now!
“Shade… let’s be practical,” a voice that wasn’t Moon’s said, “ Join my forces, and you can be with Moon! Moon is one of the top in the ranks. Though she may seem rather… soulless… right now, she is indeed enjoying herself! So join me, Shade, and you will see Moon again!”
“Shade!,” Moon’s real voice said, “Don’t listen to Rockwell! Don’t fall for his trick- RAAGH- RUN SHADE!” Moon shrieked as her own body lunged at Shade to pin him down. “Moon… I’m so sorry…” Shade then ran off, out of the base, In search of someone who can help Moon and to crush Rockwell. Once and for all.
Tina originals. Next chapter in noglin!
Hi! Today I played Gen2 again. Me and Nyx (I might rename her) are looking for a good spot to build base. Her powers and abilities impressed my mom and my younger brother. I showed my brother her teleport power because he kept asking me about it. My mom thinks it's adorable when Shadowmanes sleep. She said they look like little kittens sleeping. I also tamed another R-Equus. I think I'm gonna name him Eagle, and then breed Eagle and Goldenriver. If it's a colt, I'm gonna name him Storm, and if it's a filly, then Rain. I'm thinking about renaming my Shadowmane something like Fishtooth, Sharkfang, Waterpaw, Riverheart, or Lilypad. -Queen_Dragon123
I saw a few Shadowmanes. I killed all of them exept for one (all I needed was one). I forcetamed her, named her Nyx, and then went to the other side of the ship, tamed an ovis, maewing (I don't know how to spell it),r-equus, and even an alpha raptor! I named my raptor Snow Red (she was white and red), the ovis Cherry Bomb (she's pink), and the r-equus Goldenriver (she was fast like a river and golden). I hope you liked my Gen 2 advetures so far! I will try to uptade you guys with my fun and hopeful advetures everyday! -Queen_Dragon123
Rockwell’s Reign: Chapter 5
- The Nazgûl
Erin had been wandering for two days now. She had found nothing. She was tired. She was hungry. She hadn’t had any water for several hours. She had crossed into a grassland, a much different change from the desert. She wandered on until she felt like she would collapse, when suddenly, she heard loud booming in the distance. It was a turret. A few seconds later and there was a scream. She ran to the sound as fast as she could. It took a little over an hour to get there, but she made it. What she saw terrified her. There was a turret and a metal base sitting in the middle of a cleared out area. Littered about were the still partially blood bones of specific animals which she had seen all over the grassland and desert. What was more terrifying was that some of the bones were human. However, most terrifying were the paw prints of Bonehounds covering the cleared ground. Clearly they had massacred the camp, and quickly too considering the fact that it had barely been an hour and they had taken out the camp, feasted and vacated the scene. She shivered. That night, she found a small tree to sleep under. She heard the howling of Bonehounds out in the grasslands. She sat awake deciding whether she would rather face the nightmarish monster in her dreams or the howling. She decided to stay awake. She would see if she could follow the Bonehounds in the morning.
Rockwell’s Reign (Lamprey)
Chapter 4 (it’s also deathide’s POV)
The pack of bonehounds were in the huge, grassy plains. A base constructed of metal lay in the middle of it, along with a few creatures and one heavy turret. The pack was hungry, so this would be their meal. Deathhide charged at the base, taking multiple hits from the heavy turret. He managed to get close enough to the base where the turret couldn’t shoot him, and took a quick look at his leg, which was where the wound was. His leg was bleeding, but not too bad, and along with that the outer-hide was a bit torn up. He’d only survived because of bonehound’s thick skin and hide, something to thank Rockwell for. Deathhide didn’t approve about disobeying Rockwell, or getting new pack members, but luckily the extra pack members idea was scrapped. Deathhide quickly glanced over at his pack mates, before looking over at the tames. A dilo, dodo, moschops, and a few raptors. Deathhide charged at the raptors first, quickly pinning one. The other raptor scratched and bit at Deathhide, but he had already sunk his sharp teeth into the raptor’s neck, and a little bit of the head. Deathhide quickly hopped off the raptor that lay dead, before quickly killing the next. He could hear movement behind him, and it was just his pack mates. A few turret shots, a scream, and then the turret went off. Deathhide looked over at his pack mates approaching him.
“Did you tear the survivor apart?” Deathhide said.
“Yes, and what about the tames?” Bone replied.
“I killed them all, we can eat.” Deathhide said.
The pack consisting of Bone, Deathhide, Rusty, and Pinkhide (I forgot but I think it was something similar to this? I’ll look back at chapter 2 after this.) ate the prey, and wandered off to wherever the next fight or adventure was.
(Also sorry for the late chapter, been a bit busy.)
Distorted shadows Chapter 1
By Ryukenmaxximus
“Welcome, Survivors to the Genesis Ship, I have already taken half of it for myself the eden zone is next.” Rockwell explained.
Shade was eating a mutated dodo as Shah said “ Today is gonna be your first day, entering the Eden zone!” Shade wasn’t really excited, he thought it would be a boring trip that didn’t help him with anything later in life. The next day they started walking to the Eden zone, a maewing walking past quickly glided away and hid. “hmm what’s wrong with him?” Asked Shade sarcastically “Maybe he’s scared of us.” They carried on walking in silence until a ferox came walking towards them with a plate of element in it’s hand, it ate it and grew bigger then one of Rockwell’s tentacles.
Shadowmane Chronicles
E6 S1
Wyverns, they were attacking she sprang up to her feet. Fleshskipper had killed the last one but a baby was tundras shoulders. She killed and Tundra cried. "Mmmmmmy frrriend," Tundra sobbed. Fleshskipper rolled his eyes and ascended to gen 2. When they got, there was chaos.
-Planarian
The Rejects
ep 3 s1
a basic DEADLY welcome
[ERROR]
“why do i even bother?..”
“well, i think you should do something producti-#”
“shut.”
[HLNA be like: BRUH =( ]
“i will continue my journey!..”
“is that a archaeopter-“
archa pounces eric
“AWH SH-“
“well.. thats your problem now.#”
smackity smack smack
“why are there so much archas?”
glances at strider.
“WHAT THE F*** IS THAT”
“IS THIS HORIZON NEW DAWN?”
“thats a strider.#”
“how do i tame it?”
“you have to hac-#”
“i know!.. i probably hack it!”
“...#”
it seems eric ignores everything, TYPICAL ERICCCCCC.
-HJK
(give me. idead btw)
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