Dragon Hat 2The young, teenaged girl sat in her room. She browsed through her photo album, looking at all her pictures from last years Comic Con. There was an estimate twenty photos at the very least. As she flipped to the last page, the final picture really caught her eye. With her right index finger, she carefully removed the picture from the album, bringing it closer to her as she continued to look at it, almost entranced by it.
It was a picture of a small dragon. This dragon was dressed up like a young boy. It wore a red hat that barely covered its head, the little dragons horns holding its hat in place. Its shirt looked like it would rip apart any moment from the creatures body mass. No pants were present on the small dragon. The dragons older brother was present in the picture as he helped his little brother stand on two legs, like a human. The little dragon flashed a toothy, draconic smile. An innocent yet impish smile by comparison. It was the kind of smile that cou
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(girl into anthro lizard)
Hanah bobbed her head back and forth in time with her music, enjoying the beat immensely. Her bus was a rather comical scene, all the other kids were half asleep having just arisen from their beds, but there she was thrashing with the wild beat of her I pod.
Hanah was young, just recently 15 years old. She had blond hair with crazy green highlights. Her eyes were hazel with an odd tint of purple, the doctors never could explain that strange flaw. But it only added to her peculiar beauty, and other than that, she was born normally. She was always a vibrant young girl, and didnt hesitate to express herself any way that she pleased.
Hanah had gotten the highlights as a birthday gift from her mom who currently run a beauty salon at the mall. She was complaining that one of her best customers had just disappeared.
But Hanah didnt think much of that. Claire had been kind of a jerk, and Hanah was glad she was gone. Hanah was mo
Espeon's Plan - vaporeon tfIt was a typical summer day for Rusty. His family was cooking barbeque in the backyard, and his older sisters were busy being chatty teens, like most girls.
Rusty was sitting at his desk in his room, finishing up his homework. He hated doing it, but he was always being closely monitored by his parents with his schoolwork. It was never easy to procrastinate or put off on studying. He sighed and looked over at his bag, four pokeballs strapped on a belt was inside the bag.
Rusty loved his pokemon. He had asspirations to become the Champion of Unova, but his dreams were always tarnished by having to stay in school. He was only 14, so he had at least four more years before he could go out on a journey by himself. His parents still let him keep pokemon as pets, though. But as a result, he rarely battled with other trainers.
"I need a break." he said frustratingly, throwing his pencil off to the side. He closed his math book and got out his chair, walking over to his bag. "Who wants to have a
Scales, Sand, and Suffering (Komodo Dragon TF)Danny fanned himself with a packet of papers to protect himself from the steaming sun. He sat in the back of a pickup truck and the car slid across the grassy landscape. The driver took a sharp left and Danny slid across the bed of the truck once again. Danny groaned and the passenger stuck his head out of the window, “Sorry, Dan,” He said.
“Sure ya are, man,” Danny replied, shaking his head in disbelief. The grassy terrain ended and the truck rolled past a large cemetery. In front of the cemetery was a white building with an adjacent sign labeled: ‘Mausoleum for the chief’. On the building was a stone etching of a vicious komodo dragon. “You think it was the komodo dragon that killed him?” Danny asked.
“What did you say?” The passenger stuck his head back out. “I couldn’t hear you.”
“Nevermind, it’s nothing,” Danny said. He gripped the Adams revolver in his right hand. He opened the chamber
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Someone New Comes to Play
(Warning: While reading this story, you may experience a light-headed feeling. Do not worry; this is just a side-effect from pure enjoyment. The only known cure is for you to keep reading)
The morning sun isn't even visible in the sky through the thick canopy of trees. Even the annoying wood peckers were still asleep. Jasmine now wakes up to this early morning. She sits up only to bend forward and stretch with her arms pushed as far as they will go and her tail tensed into a curl. As she looks up through gloomy eyes one of her ears sits straight up while the other is bent to the side. "Why am I up so early?". All Jasmine could hear outside was a strange rustling in the bushes around the camp. "That must have woken me up. Wow, I keep forgetting how good my hearing is nowadays." Jasmine got up to go see what that rustling sound was and ended up hitting the necklace around her neck. "Oh yeah, I completely forgot about you." Last night, Jasmine