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Crocodile Mouth found himself pacing about on a dull afternoon, his prayers remaining unanswered. Of course he got nothing when he really needed it. For all he knew, Shine could be dead. But that dragon was strong... Perhaps stronger than Zaro. Surely he could survive through a fight. There were plenty dragons with him but the numbers were greater on the other side, he'd heard. Night Whisper was a tough clan so he had faith they'd hold on.
He also had a small hope that... Well, that they'd lose.
Zaro thought he was unstoppable. He needed to be taught a lesson, be told that he couldn't always win. He'd always used violence to get through bad situations and to make things work out for him. He'd murdered his father, for Rynn's sake! Perhaps being raised with no mother and a brother who left must've made him as he was.
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Throwing herself into a battle stance, a confident expression on her face, No Star stared straight into those golden eyes she knew all too well. So many mistakes she'd made. If she could have foreseen this... If she could have predicted what he did to her dear son...
Trying not to break into tears before the fight, she spoke up, voice strong, "Bolt, fight me."
"You're weak, like your son. I don't take pride in killing someone who doesn't have a chance of fighting back." He frowned, glaring back at her. The smaller dragoness had never intimidated him.
"I can't die, unfortunately for you. Now fight me." She growled, taking a threatening step towards him, lips drawn back into a snarl that revealed her knife-like teeth. Her starry eyes blazed with fury, her heart pounding with a scorching rage that seared her mind.
"I will tear apart your dreams, Starry." Bolt also moved himself into a battle-ready position. At last.
"Dreams. Hah. I have none." No Star laughed, round, red pupils narrowing into slits. "Dreams are meant to be forgotten."
These are just little ideas I had that I will develop and perfect when the time comes for them to be written up for these stories. : D yee
He also had a small hope that... Well, that they'd lose.
Zaro thought he was unstoppable. He needed to be taught a lesson, be told that he couldn't always win. He'd always used violence to get through bad situations and to make things work out for him. He'd murdered his father, for Rynn's sake! Perhaps being raised with no mother and a brother who left must've made him as he was.
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Throwing herself into a battle stance, a confident expression on her face, No Star stared straight into those golden eyes she knew all too well. So many mistakes she'd made. If she could have foreseen this... If she could have predicted what he did to her dear son...
Trying not to break into tears before the fight, she spoke up, voice strong, "Bolt, fight me."
"You're weak, like your son. I don't take pride in killing someone who doesn't have a chance of fighting back." He frowned, glaring back at her. The smaller dragoness had never intimidated him.
"I can't die, unfortunately for you. Now fight me." She growled, taking a threatening step towards him, lips drawn back into a snarl that revealed her knife-like teeth. Her starry eyes blazed with fury, her heart pounding with a scorching rage that seared her mind.
"I will tear apart your dreams, Starry." Bolt also moved himself into a battle-ready position. At last.
"Dreams. Hah. I have none." No Star laughed, round, red pupils narrowing into slits. "Dreams are meant to be forgotten."
These are just little ideas I had that I will develop and perfect when the time comes for them to be written up for these stories. : D yee
Notes on Elton
Since Elton is an angel/werewolf/human hybrid, so he has some powers but they're probably not even that nice to have and it makes sense now I look at this why Elton has just, lost his mind. Being human, he has the mind of a human so having abilities and seeing things like this would probably drive a person crazy and rightfully so. But anyway, before I start rambling, Elton's blessings and curses. -He used to be able to, when he spread his wings, view things and human movements as incredibly slow. When he took off his wings he lost this ability. -He has spherical senses, meaning he can see, hear, smell, feel and sense existence in all 360 degrees. As he grew he came to be able to handle this more and can hone only his sight to only what his eyes see. -He can actually see the movement of light when he stops honing his sight. If he opens his sight to the light for long enough, he starts to feel it and if he has it open longer than that his existence becomes translucent to the light and
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"IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED?" Zaro screamed to the sky, his eyes burning with hatred. Darmith knew exactly who he was speaking to when he yelled, and his heart sank when he realised how much they'd neglected to acknowledge. They'd never thought about how much Zaro had been through.
Still, he'd been following this path for far too long to find redemption. Darmith had to see an end to it.
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