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Of Pirates and Ninjas The sun stared down at a figure running through the park of a city. Long white tail streaming out behind him, brown trench coat fluttering cape-like in the wind, the anthropomorphic white dragon vaulted over a bench, scattering pigeons and startling an elderly dragoness. Of course, before the old one could begin to shout at the irresponsible young dragon, five dragonesses stampeded around and over the same bench, scaring the elder half to death.Of Pirates and Ninjas by Razor23119
The white dragon knew that he was running out of time; he was not built for lengthy sessions of running and acrobatics. True, studying a bit of parkour helped him out a great deal in putting distance between him and his pursuers, but he never had that much stamina in the first place. Already he was panting, his breath visible despite the rather warm day.
Taking a sharp right turn, he exited the park and
I am a writer/artist with a BA in Art History and Classical Studies and with an all-abiding love for words, artwork, and general randomness. My current obsession is |
I have a newly published novel called Maverik, and I work on commission, mostly as a colorist/cover artist!
Current Residence: Right behind you
Favourite genre of music: Rock, Alternative Rock, Metal
Personal Quote: "Everything's Mexican to me in the morning"