Username: ArtisticDragon531
Name: Nyx
Gender: Male
What are they dreaming about?:The sound of the rushing wind whipping past his ears as his paws beat the underbrush down was all that kept the exhausted Pillowtail moving through the trees. His heart pounded loudly in his chest and his legs nearly gave out a couple times,begging him to stop and take a break, but right now, that was not an option. He had to reach that beast and fast if he were going to save his pack from the terrifying beast which was more than likely hundreds of times larger than him. Nyx slowed finally as he came up on the overlook of the Valley lake, a large body of water surrounded by forested hills on three sided and a brutal mountain range just past that and there he could see his target. A large,dark silhouette was visible in the sky with a noticeably dark trail of smoke coming from the enraged creatures mouth stretching all of the way back to the monster's cave. This was the creature that threatened Nyx’s home, his pack, truly his everything. Never has he ever has to deal with such a large threat, heck he was fresh out of training, but he was the only one that was capable of taking down the beast. With an adjustment of his armour: a simple body cover, tail plates, thigh covers, wrist bracers, shoulder guards, and his most trusted weapon, a well worn sword that he smelted himself and used all throughout the rigours train regime thrown upon him when he was just a small pup. This was it, his destiny,his true purpose. He sucked in a deep breath, puffed out his furry chest, looked back to the flying beast with one last determined glare, and set off down the rocky slope into the small forested area at the base of the drop. Nyx made it down without a hitch and was soon upon the rushing river slowly and carefully crossing of some rather convenient stones that had more than likely been deliberately put there. Sadly he inevitably slipped on a particularly slippery stone and plummeted into the frigid water below. Quickly paddling the rest of the way across the river being cautious of the strong currents and soon the nearly-frozen feline was stripped down to bare fur and huddled close to the newly lit fire attempting to gain some warmth back in his drenched body. Nyx let out a small cough as he tried to clear the water from his lungs while simultaneously trying to bring the sweet air into the straining organs.
“This quest very well might be the end of me”, he thought sadly, but ended with a small scared smile, looking over at his soaked armour plates and badly dented sword.
“At least if I have to go, it will be defending them.”
His friends, his family, and his home where all still in grave danger from the roaring beast, and he would not stop until that creature was destroyed for good. (500 words)
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Name: Nyx
Gender: Male
What are they dreaming about?:The sound of the rushing wind whipping past his ears as his paws beat the underbrush down was all that kept the exhausted Pillowtail moving through the trees. His heart pounded loudly in his chest and his legs nearly gave out a couple times,begging him to stop and take a break, but right now, that was not an option. He had to reach that beast and fast if he were going to save his pack from the terrifying beast which was more than likely hundreds of times larger than him. Nyx slowed finally as he came up on the overlook of the Valley lake, a large body of water surrounded by forested hills on three sided and a brutal mountain range just past that and there he could see his target. A large,dark silhouette was visible in the sky with a noticeably dark trail of smoke coming from the enraged creatures mouth stretching all of the way back to the monster's cave. This was the creature that threatened Nyx’s home, his pack, truly his everything. Never has he ever has to deal with such a large threat, heck he was fresh out of training, but he was the only one that was capable of taking down the beast. With an adjustment of his armour: a simple body cover, tail plates, thigh covers, wrist bracers, shoulder guards, and his most trusted weapon, a well worn sword that he smelted himself and used all throughout the rigours train regime thrown upon him when he was just a small pup. This was it, his destiny,his true purpose. He sucked in a deep breath, puffed out his furry chest, looked back to the flying beast with one last determined glare, and set off down the rocky slope into the small forested area at the base of the drop. Nyx made it down without a hitch and was soon upon the rushing river slowly and carefully crossing of some rather convenient stones that had more than likely been deliberately put there. Sadly he inevitably slipped on a particularly slippery stone and plummeted into the frigid water below. Quickly paddling the rest of the way across the river being cautious of the strong currents and soon the nearly-frozen feline was stripped down to bare fur and huddled close to the newly lit fire attempting to gain some warmth back in his drenched body. Nyx let out a small cough as he tried to clear the water from his lungs while simultaneously trying to bring the sweet air into the straining organs.
“This quest very well might be the end of me”, he thought sadly, but ended with a small scared smile, looking over at his soaked armour plates and badly dented sword.
“At least if I have to go, it will be defending them.”
His friends, his family, and his home where all still in grave danger from the roaring beast, and he would not stop until that creature was destroyed for good. (500 words)
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