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Filename: | vicious.jpg |
Album name: | Admin / Drawings Section |
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Artist: | Babydrgn |
Date Received: | Sun, 25 Nov 2007 21:39:14 -0500 |
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Date added: | Nov 25, 2007 |
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She's fat.
She's round.
She bounces on the ground.
IT"S YOUR MUM!
(this is not ment to offend anyone, i just thought it was funny, it's the ring tone for my mobile)
The dark sickly purple sky swirled with noxious green clouds. The wind howled over the pitted surfaces of boulders, and rattled the black, burnt branches of the few shrubs left. Half-formed creatures
howled and crept through the heavy, oppressive, gray mist. Welcome to the Wastes. This is the place of nightmares and fears. Things scream from deep, black holes, the rocks themselves seem to moan as the wind rips over their diseased-looking surfaces. Yet, even in this remote desolate place, a lone tower stands. Towering over the ruined landscape, like a gnarled claw ripping out of the ground, trying to free itself. In this tower some of the most powerful creatures lay, chained to the floor and walls. These creatures, dragons, wait for someone to save them.
Chapter 1: A Lizard Watcher
Peeking through the sun-dappled tree trunks was a girl. Her gray-blue eyes peered intently at a small emerald lizard. The lizard lay on a moss covered rock, almost the same color as it. It appeared to be a normal lizard, until it opened its eyes. The eyes were opalescent; changing color from red, to yellow, to purple and back. The girl, her name was Ellimira, shifted onto her other foot. CRACK!! Ellimira winced. She hadn't noticed the twig under her foot. The lizard darted away. Ellimira stood up and picked up her pack. She stretched and started off for home.
Ellimira weaved her way between the lumpy trunks of the Willogreen trees. These trees, short and bumpy, had long dipping branches, like a weeping willow, and were a striking shade of lime green.
The sun was high in the sky and shone down on the forest. Large, brightly feathered birds flew above the forest canopy, and smaller, simpler birds flew between the trees. Flowers bloomed in a glorious array of colors. The sizes of the flowers ranged in size from enormous, to small enough to fit on the head of a pin. Butterflies flitted among the flowers and bees buzzed. Ellimira reveled in this beauty and took a mental picture of a striped butterfly on a spotted flower to draw when she got home. A small, striped, furry ball dropped onto Ellimira's head.
“What the-?” She spluttered. She reached up and pulled the fur ball off of her head. The thing squirmed and wriggled.
“Hold still. I don't want to hurt you” Ellimira murmured. She cupped her hand under the fur ball and brought it to eye-level. The fur ball looked up at her with little black eyes. Its face was reminiscent to that of a walrus, but much cuter and covered in a black fuzz. It had stubby, little limbs, and a little wagging nub of a tail. It chirped and curled up in Ellimira's palm.
“Well you certainly are bold one.” Ellimira chuckled.
“Where have you been?” Somebody shouted.
“Just walking in the woods!” Ellimira yelled back.
A figure can puffing up the path. “Oh no.” Ellimira groaned to herself. It was Gregor. Gregor was big, fat, stinky, stupid, a bully, and (if that wasn't enough) he was convinced that Ellimira was his girlfriend. He also thought that he could make fun of her too.
“Go away Gregor.” Ellimira sighed.
“And leave my girl? No way!” Gregor grabbed at Ellimira. Ellimira twisted away and sprinted
the rest of the way to her house. “Maybe its not so bad the Glob (that was Ellimira secretly called him)
is so fat. At least I can outrun him.”
Ellimira slowed down as she neared her house. She peered over her shoulder to see Gregor huffing after her. She shook her head and slipped through the front gate and into her house. “Safe. For now.”
#1- do your horns point straight down your head or do they just curve forward slightly?
#2-what do your jaw spikes look like?
#3-what are your weapons/powers?
#4- can you describe your mane a little more in detail?
#1- what color are your wings?
#2- do you have any body markings?
#3- what other things do you want me to add that aren't in your profile?