Post by Mysticwave on Dec 5, 2009 0:04:07 GMT -5
After so many years with his species growing around the Volcano, the Volcano they knew so well was safe no more. Where else could they go?
Maker of the lava Arts offered to find a place that they could all bear.
He was able to do the job, he knew, so they let him do it.
While on his quest, he saw a vine dragon swimming. He knew the vine dragons from legends were rash, eating all who got too close to them, only having foes and no friends, and usually being planted. This one wasn't, and the water dragons have touched the vine one some, but she didn't get them for it.
Don't get distracted... The elder one reminded him before he left.
Right. I wont get distracted! He thought to himself. So he continued on. He might come back later to see if it was an illusion or not, but for now he must focus.
For a few second, he thought he saw grown kitten dragons playing with the bigger ones. He thought the kitten dragons only play with their own kind. I must be imagining things.
When he got to a part where he knew another Magma dragon friendly place was--Texas, for some reason there was somewhere there that might have enough heat to sustain them all, or maybe the Death something might--he got knocked out.
When he woke up, it was freezing.
He felt a vine softly touch him, somehow sustaining his heat.
"Who...Who are you? Where am I? What happened?" He couldn't get them out of his head fast enough.
"My name's Little Merigold. You're in Michigan at my owners house, and you got captured like one kind of like you." Little Merigold said.
The Ice dragon finally found a piece of victory--her name. Now for the rest of the puzzle.
"How did I get captured?" He asked, worried.
"I don't know. Mystic will let you leave whenever you like I bet, but maybe you should give this place a try before running off?" She asked, worried for him.
"Alright. I'll...Try." He said.
So he tried...And he stayed.
The end.
Maker of the lava Arts offered to find a place that they could all bear.
He was able to do the job, he knew, so they let him do it.
While on his quest, he saw a vine dragon swimming. He knew the vine dragons from legends were rash, eating all who got too close to them, only having foes and no friends, and usually being planted. This one wasn't, and the water dragons have touched the vine one some, but she didn't get them for it.
Don't get distracted... The elder one reminded him before he left.
Right. I wont get distracted! He thought to himself. So he continued on. He might come back later to see if it was an illusion or not, but for now he must focus.
For a few second, he thought he saw grown kitten dragons playing with the bigger ones. He thought the kitten dragons only play with their own kind. I must be imagining things.
When he got to a part where he knew another Magma dragon friendly place was--Texas, for some reason there was somewhere there that might have enough heat to sustain them all, or maybe the Death something might--he got knocked out.
When he woke up, it was freezing.
He felt a vine softly touch him, somehow sustaining his heat.
"Who...Who are you? Where am I? What happened?" He couldn't get them out of his head fast enough.
"My name's Little Merigold. You're in Michigan at my owners house, and you got captured like one kind of like you." Little Merigold said.
The Ice dragon finally found a piece of victory--her name. Now for the rest of the puzzle.
"How did I get captured?" He asked, worried.
"I don't know. Mystic will let you leave whenever you like I bet, but maybe you should give this place a try before running off?" She asked, worried for him.
"Alright. I'll...Try." He said.
So he tried...And he stayed.
The end.