★Dragon's 3 Word Stories★

[ciitruus]

bump!

[DragonDream]

Ill take the story. Ill write it later though since I have company over. ^^

[chimique,]

Username:cookiecake1
Three words:giraffe,scarf,christmas
Other:this is a story for my oc christmas don't worry it's staying with me:)

[ciitruus]

I'll get that's for you, cookie cake.

[DragonDream]

★Username: azarath
★Preferred Writer: anyone c:
★Three Words: Werewolf, lost, battle
★Other: nuh.

"Be careful boy!" a gruff voice called from behind the bushed. I sheepishly peeked back through, not really understanding what I had done wrong. The old grey wolf stared at me with hollowed yellow eyes. Age had turned his muzzle a peppered tangle of grey and white, a sign that his age far surpassed anyone else in the pack. With his head held high he shook his head. "If you are ever going to please your father, you are going to have to pay attention to what we say to you. That there is the border. You must never ever cross it." he warned. Before I could even ask he sighed, "We share a border with a neighboring pack. They do not like us, we do not like them. It caused trouble when we cross their border. They accuse us of stealing prey, and trespassing for no good reason," he looked at me as though I should know all of this already. "Stay away boy." He sent me on my way home, disappointed that my expedition had been cut short.

I was too old to be stuck inside the caves. I wanted to run, and they wanted me to stay hidden away for reasons they told me I would never understand. Upon return I stood up, taking my human form. Walking through the dimly lit cavern I bent my head, trying to escape the disapproving gazes of those around me. A tough hand took hold of my ear and pulled me around a corner. "What were you thinking going out like that? Hasn't your father warned you about how dangerous it is?" I rolled my eyes, giving my mother a withering glance.

"Thomas and Gregory are the same age as me, and they get to go out all the time. Papa takes them hunting, and on patrols and everything, and I am stuck in this forsaken pile of rocks with you." I snarled, threatening to shift.

Her gaze was intently locked on me, unforgiving and full of anger. "You will never understand. There are other werewolves out there who will not hesitate to kill you. I can not express to you how much you need to avoid going out there, and I mean tha-" her sentence ended in the sound of a struggle. Around the corner we could hear shouts and growls mixed together. I wriggled free from her iron grip to see strangers, other wolves unknown to me fighting in the open space used for meetings. One of them turned on me, running for me with an unknown emotion spreading through them. They were cut short by my father, who rammed the brown wolf, knocking her to the side.

The next thing I knew I was on the ground, a pounding sensation going through my head. I was being drug by a wolf out of the cave opening. Everything grew fuzzy, and the last thing I saw was a man with tears in his eyes.

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When I woke, a few shaped lumbered around me. I determined they were people as I blinked the haziness from my vision. Four, five, six, there were so many... All looking at me. Stranger still is I had no idea who they were, or where I was, or why my head hurt so bad. A few memories came back to me and I flung myself in the sitting position, ready to fight. Laughter came from a man, who grabbed onto my arm. "Calm down son, your alright." He was the same man who I had seen crying over me before I had passed out.

"Who are you? Where am I?" I questioned the strangers.

The man sighed, a little hurt. "I guess you wouldn't remember me. It has been a very long time... I am your father." By the look on my face he knew he would have to elaborate. "The day you were born, me and your mother took part in your birth celebration. You were my first born son, and heir to the position of leader in this pack. While we took part in the celebratory hunt, your mother watched you along with a few others," he hesitated. "While we were away, our neighboring pack came in and killed your mother, and took you away. When we returned to the scene I rushed to find you. It caused a great battle in which we were too weak to win. That day I lost you to those monster, along with your mother. For years we had thought that they had killed you, but when my sister caught your scent near our border, I knew it was time to get you back." His eyes filled with tears, along with mine.

For years I had been told never to go outside, never to compete with my 'brothers' who were always favored over me. My mother had never showed me tenderness, only strictness and disapproval. In this moment I felt free. It was like a heavy weight had been lifted off of me, and cast far away. All I could do was sit there, dumbstruck by something I had no choice but to believe. Finally I smiled, reaching for the man in front of me to embrace the new life I had before me. I was finally free to run.

[Pasa Fino]

oh goodness, what a fun read!
Thanks for doing my snippet c:
I really enjoyed that!

agreed. I liked the ending on that one.

[P_PixelNinja216]

★Username: P_PixelNinja216
★Preferred Writer: Anyone!
★Three Words: Stolen, time, winter
★Other: I would prefer this to be an animal type story, but it doesn't have to be.

[DragonDream]

I'll take this story }}

[ciitruus]

I'll take this story }}

They PMed me asking if I could write this one, so I can write it if you'd like.

[P_PixelNinja216]

It's fine! Dragon said she was going to be busy for a day or two, so whoever wants to write it, go ahead!

Ok, so I want Dragon to write my first 3 words. Random, you can write this one!
Username: P_PixelNinja216
3 Words: waterfall, hidden, destiny
Preferred genre: Fiction
Other: Preferably an animal story!