-Grim Reapers- Chapter 7 When Spinenefrus awoke, he felt something in the air and poked his head out the entrance. The forty-sixth festival was set up and creatures were returning to it, just as they had done for the last 46 years. Spinenefrus growled and went to wake Talon up. The spino had barely extended his arm when the reaper’s head shot up. “Good morning, Spinenefrus.” Talon said. “Hast Glut.” The warrior said. “What are we doing today?” The reaper said, hiding his confusion. “Uh…..festival?” Spinenefrus growled. Talon followed the spino out the door, where the battle-scared warrior stretched and yawned. “Spinenefrus…nevermind.” “What do you need, youngster?” The spino said. “…I…really miss my mom.” Tears ran down his face and the reaper buried himself in the ground. You may be wondering why the spino didn’t say anything. He was a bit mad that the reaper hadn’t told him earlier, but was also trying to think what could cheer him up. Spinenefrus hummed a tune to himself, softly at first, but it increased in volume slowly. Talon moved some dirt aside so he could hear it better, and recognized it immediately: The War-chant of the Yuty. “From the ashes he rose, strong and tall, with a little dust sprinkled on his nose. And he traced runes in the soil, trees out of dust, oceans from clouds, animals from ash. And he lived a long, full life, filled with war and death, but also hope.” The spino ended the song with a little quiver. “You really got that song down.” Talon said. “I don’t think I’ve have it down that good.” “Er…well, it’ll take time, but let’s go to the festival and enjoy it.” Spinenefrus said. 5 good votes and eighth is on basilisk page. Sixth is on sabertooth salmon and first on reaper. I really hope you’re enjoying the series, and if you think that I should add something, pls put it on reaper in stories.

Falling world

Prologue

Once there was an ark, it was the same as all the other arks, until it malfunctioned. The ark began to move away from the others and collided with an unknown planet. All the creatures of the ark ventured out onto this alien planet, where some of them began evolving, changing, creating new species...

Creatures of Nightmares

Chapter 27

“I’ve got the wolves!” The girl set her wyvern on the ground toward Prince, Pax, and Ridley. She had short brown hair. “You aren’t.. wolves..?”

Ridley turned to the girl and got up to his knees with a groan. “Of course we aren’t wolves! You scared away our Griffin mounts! Right guys?”

Pax quickly answered, “Yeah.. griffins………?”

“There are griffins here?” The girl cried. “Huh. But how are other humans here?”

Ridley scoffed as he, Prince, and Pax got to their feet. “Do we really need to show you our Lightning wyverns?”

Prince finally noticed how the other two were in jeans and he was in.. dress pants.

Prince fixed his black jacket’s collar, and then said, “James, shouldn’t we be going?” His voice was soft and deep.

Ridley turned around toward Prince and said, “Yes, we should..” and then he mouthed, “James? Really?”

Prince mouthed back, “Our names aren’t very human like..”

The girl huffed. “You need to be introduced to my captain. He told us he must meet any humans on this Island. And you need to show us where you got your griffins.”

Ridley gulped.

“Come on!” She snapped and pulled Ridley toward the purple wyvern. The girl grabbed a cryopod and let out a tapejara.

Ridley mounted it in the front.

“What are you doing? You control it from the middle!” The girl scoffed. “Don’t you have a brain?”

Ridley shifted to the middle seat and nodded for the other two to mount.

“Suit jacket’s being held by my wyvern. The tapejara has bad weight. It can’t hold all of you.”

Prince nervously got off the tapejara as the wyvern began flying and picked him up. The tapejara slowly rose.

“Why is it so slow?” Ridley huffed.

“So you can’t fly away,” the girl answered.

###

Astra and Reign had laid on the ground for a bit, still tired. They finally got up.

“We may have to do this the hard way,” Reign huffed angrily. “I don’ wanna, but we may have to. Ye ok with it?”

Astra replied. “I don’t know what that means..”

Reign flapped her wings in annoyance. “Right. Well, the hard way means ye gotta climb a big ol’ mountain and fly from there.”

“What about the boys?”

Reign huffed. “Boys are boys. Don’ worry. When we arrive, I can send troops to grab ‘em.”

Reign started walking and Astra followed quietly. Occasionally, Astra made an ice slide down a hill the had to go past and they both sped down it.

But finally, they were there.

Astra gulped. This mountain.. out in the grassy area. The one. This was it. The mountain she was at when she had a hyenaedon pack.

Memories flooded into her mind. Horrid memories. Things she didn’t want to remember. But she still did.

—-

A grey hyenaedon bit a tan female’s leg. The female yelped in pain.

“Stop it!” Astra yelped.

“Shut up, little hyenaedon.” The grey male slammed her into a tree.

He tossed her to the tan female and scoffed. “Little brats. Go run off you stupid creatures.”

—-

It had been the last time she had seen her mom. Or, at least, what she thought had been her mom.

Reign noticed that Astra had stopped walking. “Ye comin’?” She asked.

Astra nodded and kept following.

###

A female wolf slowly walked to a cave. She lifted her paw to the stone wall engraved with pictures closing it.

As she set her paw in the middle of a circle, the wall shuddered. It slowly melted away and the wolf entered the cave.

She walked toward a group of large creatures in chains. “Hello,” she said.

“Go away, Adira.” One of them snapped.

“If I have killed the rest of your kind through a wolf, what stops me from killing you now?” She asked with a laugh.

With the stomp of her paw, the chains around his neck tightened. Then she let it stop as he choked in pain.

Her eyes glowed. The chains fell from their necks and legs. “You will work for me.. you will destroy the wolves.. or else you will be choosing death.”

The creatures’ eyes’ glowed.

“Yes, Adira.” One of them stepped out from the shadows. And then they all did.

Adira laughed to herself with a smirk and led them out of the cave. “Welcome back into the world, Yutyrannus.”

-DiploLover24

Creatures of Nightmares

Chapter 26 part 2

The three wolves had began flying. “How does it feel?” Ridley asked.

Prince answered, “It feels like I’m flapping my front paws..”

“Good. If it feels any other way, the power isn’t working and you could fall at any moment.”

Pax was looking around. “This is pretty peaceful.. WHAT IS THAT!!?!?”

A purple wyvern was heading for them.

“Yes!” Squeaked a small creature. “More!”

Ridley yelped and suddenly his swirls glowed. Pax and Prince felt very odd. It felt as if they stretched and had less fur and..

The wolves fell straight on the ground. Yet they weren’t wolves at the moment. Ridley had manipulated them into humans.

Sorry I was going to do more on chapter 26 but I have to go now!!!

-DiploLover24

Creatures of Nightmares

Chapter 26

Astra almost fainted as she was falling. Her vision was blurry. She could barely make out the purple wyvern headed for her.

And then a second appeared. Blasting some kind of red mist out of its mouth, which seemed to suck something away from the other wyvern.

The new wyvern was red and black, with bright eyes. The purple wyvern moaned and flapped away, a small creature on its back. The red and black wyvern flew away. It had something on its back too.

Reign flapped her wings in pain and began flying again. “I got ye! Don’ worry!” She yelled and dived toward Astra. With a swoop, she caught her and landed. “Figure we need a bit o’ a break, eh?” She said, flapping her wings painfully. The both laid on the ground, panting.

###

“KJ!” Yelped a small creature who had just landed a wounded purple wyvern. A human. She slid off of the wyvern, entering a large base filled with humans. They had built a house here already.

A boy, about 17 or 18, looked at the girl. She was about his age. “Yes?”

“You won’t believe what I saw! Flying wolves!”

KJ scoffed. “And I don’t believe it.” He began walking away toward a human building rafts.

The girl grumbled and said, “Come on, KJ. I’m telling you, I saw flying wolves!”

KJ whirled around to look at the girl. “If you saw a flying wolf, prove it. Tame it.” He stormed away to give orders to the human building rafts.

The girl huffed. “Ok. If that’s what you want, that’s what you’re getting.”

She ran outside and fed the crystal wyvern, giving her more health. “Go, Paradise! Go!” The wyvern flapped her wings.

###

Pax and Prince were surprised humans were coming, and annoyed that the girls were taking so long.

“I’m doing this myself,” Ridley muttered, his swirls glowing.

And they all had wings. “ARRRGHHHH!!!” Pax yelped. Prince was admiring his fluffy red wings.

“I can only manipulate wings for about ten minutes. Let’s make this quick.”

He started flying, and the other two looked at him from the ground. Ridley huffed. “Aren’t you coming?”

-DiploLover24

Hi, this will be a sidelines book after TWOTP. It will be in the lost island filter reverse. Enjoy!

The Riddles of The Phoenixes Series

The Lost Soul

Prologue: Aftermath

My story is one that I rather despise. I’ve got blood, hurt and anger dripping all over it. Nobody really understands me, in fact nobody has since…since my wife and my brother died.

They were the two closest people I’d ever gotten close too. Even then, they didn’t know the depth of the darkness of my soul. That darkness always lurking there, always waiting for me to break, for me to fall and then take over.

Sometimes it’s like I’ve gone blind or deaf. I’ve no idea what happened or what I just said or did. I try to stay away from people. My brother said I was “Socially awkward”. Ha, guess he was right after all.

People hate me actually, that’s why I ran. Just like the coward I am. After the funeral… I didn’t know what to do, I just couldn’t stay. So here I am. Y’all will probably find this boring I guess. A former murder/bad guy trying to redeem himself? Who believes that he actually will be able to turn to the right path, huh? I wouldn’t.

Well, I’m going to try to rewrite my story. Y’all can see whether or not what y’all believe about me is true. Y’all ready? I’m not but here we go…

-SunnyFox57

Fallen World

Chapter five

A raptor leapt at Ember Claw, but he knocked it off the bridge with its tail. He killed another by snapping its neck with his jaws. He quickly killed the rest, including the alpha, and continued. Eventually, he reached the end of a bridge, a huge gap between the two parts, too wide to jump across.

“Stop right there” a voice growled. Ember Claw turned around to see three Shadowclaw allosaurus, each one baring their teeth.

“Get out of here” Ember Claw snarled. One of them charged, but Ember Claw smashed into them, knocking them off the bridge, they fell down, screaming, until it went silent. The other one ran towards him, but he moved out of the way just in time and bit onto its neck until it suffocated and fell to the floor. The alpha charged at him and knocked him backwards off the edge. Ember Claw fell, down, down and down, until he struck the water with a splash.

Creatures of Nightmares

Chapter 24

The five wolves were traveling for a few days. Not much to say. After all, a dear friend died.

But one day, Reign was tired of this. “Are we going to keep wand’ring aimlessly?”

All the wolves stopped and turned to look at her. “Well, what is there to do?”

Ridley gulped nervously and spoke. “A while ago.. I put all of the wolves.. on Death Island..”

The other wolves’ eyes widened. “You mean Carnivore Island? THE CARNIVORE ISLAND? ARE YOU STUPID?????????” Astra snapped. She didn’t want any other wolf to die after her friend did.

It made her sob. Sometimes for days. She had stayed away from the other wolves, staring at the sea. She felt like she couldn’t go on. -Forget the prophecy- she had thought. -It doesn’t matter anymore.- and then there was that voice. -“Don’t be afraid. I am with you. You are mine. I will protect you.”- And all the sorrow had stopped. The second she heard the voice she felt warmth. Like someone cared. And someone did.

The Power of the Beyond.

Ridley flattened his ears against his head. “I know..”

Reign stepped back into the conversation. “I could take us to my kingdom. To prepare.”

Prince gave a thoughtful smile. “All agree?”

“Yep,” Pax said, and the others nodded.

“Ok!” Said Reign. “I can hold you all, one by one and fly you to the kingdom.” She spread out her wings.

-DiploLover24

Creatures of Nightmares

Chapter 23 part 2

Astra laughed sadly. “I got excited to meet you, even, when I was thrown in the dungeon. And when I finally did, I couldn’t even express my love for you.” Tears rolled down her face. “But when I finally saw you, we only had a few moments together.” Her voice cracked. “I pray the Power of the Beyond protects you.”

And the wolves walked away sadly, all silently crying for Apollo, the wolf whose name would always be remembered. The strong wolf who sacrificed himself for the one he loved. Apollo, the greatest warrior. Apollo, Astra’s one love.

I hope you guys liked this twist! I almost started crying when I wrote this! My eyes kept watering!

-DiploLover24

Fallen World

Chapter three

“Show your self Lightclaw!” The baryonyx ordered, “or I’ll kill one of you!” She rushed forwards and grabbed Longhorn by the frill and dragged him away, pinning him to the ground.

“NO!!” Ember claw yelled.

“Don’t do it”, Longhorn whispered. But Ember Claw stepped forward and revealed himself.

“My name is Emberclaw, I’m the last Lightclaw, let them go” The baryonyx chuckled and ripped open Longhorn’s throat.

“NOOOOO!!!!” Ember Claw screamed.

“Kill them all, let me deal with the Lightclaw” she ordered. The raptors leapt forward and pinned down the other dinosaurs, brutally killing each one of them. A tear rolled down his cheek (if dinosaurs can cry) as the raptors walked away and he faced the Baryonyx.

“I am Longsnout, the leader of the Shadowclaws.”

“And I am Ember Claw, the last Lightclaw, let this be a fight to the death”

Fallen World

Chapter seven

“Right, we need to get to the Onagob continent.” Shadow Walker, the therizinosaur told him.

“How?” Ember Claw asked.

“This house is on the back of a mosa travelling at the surface of the water” a voice told him, and a green diplocaulus walked in.

“Who are you?” He asked.

“I’m Slime Back, and I don’t trust you” Slime Back told him.

“I’ve never been to Onagob before, I’ve lived my whole life back on the Acarb continent, although I know I was born somewhere else, I just can’t remember where” Ember Claw said.

“Well, enough of this talking, let’s just get to Onagob, you two can do whatever you want there, and I’ll just stay here, where it’s safe, and away from you” Slime Back golf them, glaring at Ember Claw. They all agreed that it was a good idea, and set off to Onagob.

Fallen World

Chapter four

Ember Claw smashed into the baryonyx, and they wrestled, Ember Claw seemed to have the advantage, and soon he was winning. Then, he got her to the edge, and she fell off. Ember Claw stared down at the baryonyx falling through the air, suddenly, a tapejara appeared and and grabbed her, before dropping her on the back of a large quetz. She stared up at Ember Claw and smiled, before the quetz flew away. He cursed, and turned to the pile of dead bodies.

‘I must avenge them’ he thought to himself as he looked down at Longhorns dead body.

~§~

Ember Claw grabbed the raptor and threw it towards a rock spire, killing it. Ember claw had been ambushed by Shadowclaw raptors, and it occurred to him they wouldn’t stop. Eventually he stopped the raptors and ran across the great bridge, a huge bridge between two rock-spires, but met another pack, but then another raptor stepped forward, the alpha...

Tales of Pandora will be in reverse alphabetical order, and I’m skipping Yi Ling

-Wyvernian

using the same google doc for this because im way toolazy to change it

written at 3am yahoo

anyway

A Yuty’s Quest Part One aka a dumpster fire

I didn’t proofread this so sorry if it doesn’t make sense

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A roar and a crash.

That’s all Bicker remembered of when her father died.

Bicker doesn’t really care, unlike her older brother. She’d never met him. She wants to meet him, sure, but it’s not at the forefront of her thoughts.

Her mother, Splinter, rarely talks about him, whether it be how he died or the adventures he went on. Bicker had tried to pressure her brother into telling her, seeing as he was a few years older than her and might have some memories, but he would always respond with “he was nice” or “I miss him” and never actually said anything about it.

The only things she knows about him are few; he was killed by humans, and he led the pack. However, nobody talks about what happened. It’s custom to let certain yutys remember the past, and advise the leaders in their decisions, but not even the leader’s children got access to that information. And that infuriates Bicker. She wants to know what happened.

Talking about the past was forbidden. Why? Nobody knew. You aren’t even allowed to talk to the archivists as they might slip up and reveal something. It was f*ing stupid! Whoever thought of this dumbass rule needs to be drowned. Beaten and drowned.

“Pay attention, s*head!!” A rock hit Bicker on the head.

“The f* was that for?” Bicker whipped around to see her little brother taunting her.

“Willow wants our help. You can’t just sit around and daydream all day.”

Bicker grumbled a response and shoved her brother with her tail playfully. “C’mon. What does he need?”

Although Bicker’s little brother, Argent, was only half her size, he acted like he made the rules. His energy had no bounds. He had no rules for himself; always getting into fights and stealing things. Bicker knew that she had taught him that. Even though it was annoying, she was proud of him.

Argent led Bicker to a clearing, where Splinter and Willow sat. “Found her!” He bounded over towards Willow, who had a poorly drawn map made in the snow, accompanied by the occasional rock or stick that Bicker thought was supposed to act as locations or landmarks.

“Bick! You’re here. Uh, we need help with this. You’re the one who’s supposed to know these things.” Willow gestured down to the map, his tail lightly thumping against the snow. He often did that to express a strong emotion, positive or negative. Usually it was worry.

Bicker looked down at the map. She could just barely make out a map of the northeastern sector of Valguero; Willow had placed rocks where important locations are and separated the snow zone from the tundra with a thin twig that was bound to blow away any second. A rock sat just above the stick, their pack’s camp. Smaller rocks were sprinkled across the makeshift map, Bicker didn’t know what most of them were but she could tell where the human tribe was located, somewhere at the southernmost region of the tundra, almost falling off the map. There were a few other things she recognized as well, a few rocks and pebbles indicating other yuty maps or even important camps of other species, such as the mammoths’. Though it was messy and a few of the locations were incorrect.

She looked up at Willow. “What’s this for?”

Willow shrugged and looked over at their mother, who was politely observing the situation. “Maybe I just wanted to create a map. For uh, someone.” His tail twitched. He always did that when he lied. “So, will you help me? You know all the routes for trading and such, can you draw those?”

“If you want to make a map, you’re going to have to do it better than this.” Bicker stomped on the map, the rocks scattering and some snow blowing away.

Willow pouted and looked up at Bicker. “That took me forever.”

Sometimes Bicker felt like she was older than Willow. He acted so stupid and childish. Most of the time, Bicker was jealous of him. He didn’t deserve the title of “oldest”, she did.

Bicker walked away, some snow that was matted on her fur falling and disappearing into the wind. She picked up a somewhat small and flat rock, setting it down near Willow and dusting the snow off. “Think you can work with this?”

Willow simultaneously nodded and shrugged, tilting his head to the side and inspecting the stone. “Yeah, seems easy enough. Thanks.” He stood up and strode over to a small dip in the rock where he stored his things, pulling out a bit of frozen dye (crushed berries scavenged from the northern part of the lake) and walking back to the stone. He scooped up a chunk of crushed tintoberry with his right claws and slapped it onto the stone, painting in the tundra. He grabbed some crushed stimberries and painted in the snow zone, then marked different important areas with narcoberries, azulberries and mejoberries depending on what it was, being guided by Bicker.

Bicker watched him. His movements were careful, his limbs stiff as if he even made one mistake he would go insane. At last he finished, setting it down like it was a priceless artifact. “Mind telling me what it’s for?”

Willow looked up and back to their mother, or where she was. She tends to disappear like that. It’s kind of creepy, Bicker noted.

“Er, I just wanted to make a map. To donate to the archivists.” His tail twitched again. Willow knew she could easily pressure it out of him, but she decided not to.Usually she would poke and prod until he came clean, but today she didn’t. And she wasn’t sure why.

Bicker sighed and looked him in the eye. “You’re a horrible liar.”

Willow didn’t say anything and just looked to the ground. He mumbled something Bicker didn’t catch under his breath before he picked up the stone and walked back to where he slept. Was that all he needed help with? Literally just for her to stand there and tell him that he needs to put his work somewhere a bit more permanent? He really was stupid.

+Pov change

Willow sat down in his little cave, just a rock overhanging a small dip in the dirt. It was sheltered, and although it didn’t look like much it was comfortable. Most yuty’s dont get this pleasure, usually having to share nests in a larger cave, which ends up making everything annoyingly warm. But luckily he was the leader’s son. He would give this cave to another yuty if he could, and he’s tried, but turns out the archivists have more jobs than one. They also record your faults. You could steal prey from another yuty, and you’d get a strike. If you get too many, you’ll be banished. Plain and simple. And apparently trying to be helpful is against the rules, which got him a strike. Willow wondered how his father led in these conditions. It was painful.

He leaned back against the small walls of the cave. It may have been comfortable, but it was lonely. Apparently privacy is something most yutys want, but it leaves Willow nobody to talk to, to connect to. He hated that. Sometimes he imagined himself in a different pack, eating and talking with no restrictions and enjoying himself. But he knew that deep down, all of these crazy rules kept the pack afloat. That’s why their pack was so large and well-known, also thanks to the incredible feats of Furbeak, his father, and probably other leaders in the past. Probably. He wished he knew.

He looked down at the map he had created, it was messy and he wished he could redo it. He hated to lie to his family, especially his sister, but he knew it was necessary. Only he knew what happened to his father, and it hurt to think about. Only he knew that his father was still alive, waiting for someone to help him. He was tamed. Tamed! A dreaded possibility. To be trained and domesticated by humans, creatures even a hatchling could easily decimate, was not only humiliating but it was horrid. Willow imagined Furbeak heading out to war, killing yutys against his own will and a prisoner in his own body. He shuddered. Furbeak could have died, sure, but Willow knows that he’s too stubborn to. And of course, if he was planning on taking him back, then he would need the help of his sister. His mother and brother had to be left out, no matter how much Argent might plead, it’s not safe for him.

Willow thumped his tail softly against the frozen ground. He has a ton of memories of his father, more than most yutys think. He curled up to a ball and stuck his nose in his feathers, wishing that none of this had to happen, wishing that his father was still here to help him through this.

if you read this you're officially a god

Fallen World

Chapter two

Ember Claw turned around to see who spoke, it was Emerald, a green parasaur and the leader of the scavengers. Even though Ember Claw towered over her he still felt weak compared to her.

“What do you want?” He asked

“Up at the tallest rock-spire, we’ve spotted something glinting up at the top, I need the both of you to go up there and investigate, you’ll meet others along the way, they’ll help.”

“Ok, it might just be some worthless shiny rock though” Longhorn told her.

“Don’t give me that attitude Longhorn” Emerald scolded him as if he was a child.

“We’ll go” Ember Claw told her.

~§~

Ember Claw scrabbled up the rocky slope, Longhorn and several others behind him. Eventually they reached the top, and were met with a surprise: a dark green baryonyx leading a pack of raptors.

“We finally got you here” the baryonyx sneered, “surround them”

The raptors rushed towards the group and surrounded them, baring their teeth and flexing their claws. ‘They found out, but how?’ Ember Claw thought to himself ‘there’s no way the Shadowclaws could have found me here’ the Shadowclaws were an ancient cult of brutal dinosaurs who believed in some Dark Lord who created the dinosaurs. However, there were also the Lightclaws, another ancient cult who believed in stopping the Shadowclaws. A huge war had broken out between the two, Ember Claw was the only Lightclaw to survive, but he only did this by running away half way through the final battle. Because of this, he was a coward, and had gone into hiding to escape his past, but now the Shadowclaws had found him, and they wanted him dead...

A yuty's quest

Chapter 4

A few years later..

Wildew was hunting in the woods with Deathbringer when he heard his sister's call. "I have to go." He said to his larger sister, now adult, as he ran to Blicket. She must be discussing her plan to get revenge, Wildew thought. She'd been talking about it more lately. He saw her white and black fur and scales as he grew nearer. "So, I have a great plan!" She explained excitedly. "We will travel to the other tribe, sneak in, stealth kill him after gathering information undercover, and sneak out!" She told him. "And how do we sneak in and out? We need to scout first." Wildew put in. "Great idea, tomorrow we will!" Blicked finished speaking.

The next day..

Wildew was sitting next to the Great River when Blicket came over. "Let's go. If anyone asks questions, say we are hunting." She said quickly and together they walked out the base in a rush. They went out without problems and into the forest.

The raptors of ark chapter 4 Enjoy!

The four raptors are now adults and they are the kings (and queens) of the redwoods. Drake found out he was an alpha raptor. Ruby discovered humans. And Willow and Julia found out that they are the perfect hunting mates. At night they discussed what they would do the next day. “Terror birds are fun!” Willow blurted. “We did that yesterday, Willow,” Ruby said. “I know but they’re fun to play with! Just run around them in circles and they will spin like helicopters!” Willow replied. “What if we invaded the Rexes,” Drake blurted. They all looked at him like he was an idiot. “No. No, no, no, and no!” Julia yelled.

Hope you enjoyed! Next chapter will be on the sarco section!

-guy

I flew around the entire snow biome and every time I tried to knock one out they would die from mammoths. Finally I found one, tamed him up, got him up to level 61, levelled his stamina up to 1400, brought him back home which took forever. I decided to take him out for a test run and I ran into another Yuty which had a hord of carnos…. Long story short he died because his stamina was drained. Now I have to tame the one who killed mine. Up this to support me on my journey, rip Yuty.

Hello everyone reading a Yuty's Quest, I have some great news. After I finish this story I will make The Crystal Lands in Crystal wyvern section. Also I highly suggest reading Dodo Tales, I didnt make it but I really hope he gets more support, so support him please. I might team up with him, if he asks. His story starts in the snail section, and goes on in alphabetical order. My code name will always be Seasname if you ever wonder on this. Anyway, I'm really thankful for the support and I really love it. Thank you ALL for reading this and I really hope you all SOCIAL DISTANCE. WEAR MASKS. STAY AWAY FROM CROWDS. STAY HOME. STOCK UP WHEN AT STORES.

Fallen World

Chapter eight (Gizmo)

Gizmo clung onto Ember Claws back as he exited the cave, but then they heard a hissing noise. Ember Claw turned around and Gizmo saw insectoid creatures emerging from the shadows. They looked like very spiky meganeura, but a lot bigger, with huge mandibles and hooks on the ends of their legs which could easily tear her apart. The Zolps had found her.

“Let me deal with this” Gizmo squeaked.

“But you’ll get yourself killed!”

“No I won’t” Gizmo leapt of his back and rushed towards the group of Zolps, one of them hissed angrily, and she jumped onto its back and shredded its wings, before stabbing her wrist needle into its neck and jumping off. The Zolps fell to the floor as the poison got to work. She turned to the next one and clawed its eyes out. Another one jumped at her, but she ripped off one of its mandibles and used it to stab it in the neck. She ran to the next one and stabbed the mandible into its head before pulling its brain out. The last one tried to escape, but Gizmo ripped off its tail and skewered it with it. The Zolps were defeated.