2. Fish
Miri found them a few minutes later, still sitting in silence and staring out into the trees, scrunching up their noses whenever another group of mockingbirds would assemble a chorus.
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Miri found them a few minutes later, still sitting in silence and staring out into the trees, scrunching up their noses whenever another group of mockingbirds would assemble a chorus.
Chapter 2 "How are you going find her?" Rosie asked anxiously as Kelly strolled across the yard, a frown set on her face.
*Yes, this is a return to the story. Now entitled (provisionally) "Possession" I suffered from the double affliction of Writer's Block and January Exams, which stopped me (again) writing more.
This is to be a shared story with a friend. @comdon (blame her) It was Tuesday when Helen decided to leave. She did not know where she was going, or how to get where she was going...
Musty leaves crunched beneath my feet.A raven cawed above, latching claws on a stubby Oak branch.Shrubs from behind rustled, my palms were hot and sweaty."Who's there?"I quickly spun myself around.A...
I stayed on the ground, too scared to move, and tried to slow down my breathing. I wondered what they would do if they found me but I shut the thought down because all scenarios ended badly for me.
I was crouching behind a bush at around midday. The wolves had a camp set up, they were preparing to move. I heard one say that they'd be moving tomorrow so I would have to work fast.
As I walked back through the forest, with the leaves crunching under the pressure of my boots, I knew my dad would want a good explanation as to why I was late. The noise of the stream distracted me.
I scaled the trees in search of my little three year old brother. He had run of while we were picking berries. Luckily I was a great climber and could scale trees very easily.
CHAPTER 2 : I really thought I was going die but it was only my dog and his shadow. I didn't know we're I was, I was starving, and I was scared. I have only been scared two times.
Miko, the ancient varg word for small and fast, it fit, the tiny cub had grown accustomed to following her now.
She had been aware of the danger in this place for some time now, inch deep claw marks were slashed across various trees, and blood spatters were lying across the dry ground, she was sure of one...
She had never seen a place like this, barely any snow, and covered in green, it felt warm on her paws.
The trees dappled the sunlight coming from the cloudless sky above. A waterfall roared amongst the beautiful, bright coloured plants, that swayed gently in the cool summers breeze.
I roared at the top of my lungs. Attracting crowds around my enclosure. "Call the medical. She's giving birth!" screamed my father.
Chapter 1: Summer Camp ( cont.) I stormed off, leaving my mum to stew in the kitchen. Up the stairs, into my bedroom I went, swearing under my breath. I locked the door and sulked.
Deadly paws pad across the pearl white snow. Cold flickering yellow eyes flash between rough trees. Bone white teeth shine in the pale moon light. A blood crudling howl rips through the ebony night.
Trails of a Wolf Chapter One The full moon floated high above in the sky. Yet, another day of sorrow. I could feel a sharp pain prick at my side, like a needle into a paw.
I'm writing a book about a team that has adventures and fights with magic. It also has werewolves and vampires and so on and an Evil team that tries to stop them. The good team lives in the...
This is an entry for the young writers household competition. Hope you like it. ;) This was the night that all my dreams came true. Hi. I'm Hannah and I love dogs!.
(I doubt this is any good, I just wanted to do a fan fiction.) Lilypaw darted after the rabbit, her patience fading faster than dew at sunhigh.
When Brew told his family that he would soon be leaving the meadow they were not happy, to say the least. They were not surprised either.
#100days Contains strong language. :) The rusty land rover, with two youths in their late teens inside, rolled through the hastily darkening forest.
It was a dark night on the 15th June. I went for a walk. Under a full moon. In to the forest. I slowly did creep. Wildlife were snoring. They must be asleep. Over the branches. Moving past trees.