Predator"Are you sure you can handle this?"Belo could smell fear wafting off the waifish fox. His stomach growled approvingly. The little fox took a moment to compose himself before answering.It had all started a few weeks back. A letter had arrived at the offices of Predator Monthly, a most prestigious magazine. Written in meticulous handwriting, the letter proposed that someone accompany the voracious gryphon, observe his dietary habits, and interview him about his food preferences. The letter
Predator
By: Jay1743
Favorited: 3 months ago
The cliff face rose up almost vertically for a full fifty meters, the majestic chest of a giant dwarfed only by the fact that it contrasted with the Pacific ocean herself. Her waves would crash at the rocky feet day and night, incessant in their infinite patience, splashing their enormous power in regal moderacy, just enough to keep the ground on its heels. Their combat continued on to this fine day, though at such a pace that no mortal could witness it. Yet at the same time, the scene was turne
A Shitty Contest
By: Stanku
Favorited: 11 months ago
Draken’s
Story
Growing Up
Draken wandered down the mountains, through valleys, and then into fields beyond.
The little black dragon hid and slept during the day to avoid the eyes of unknown dangers, and travelled at night when he could see what was hunting him bett
Draken's Story: Growing Up
By: DrakentheBlack
Favorited: 1 year ago
