Posts by Stonepup

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    The young kit was always looking or something to do. Being a fast learner, Driftingsmoke found out how to walk as quickly as he could. And how to talk. Man, did he love to talk. His mother , Darkrose, had realized that very fast. The thing was, he was was very curious too. Every second Darkrose wasn't looking, he would make for the entrance of the nursery. And every time he would fail. His sisters had big mouths. So he made a plan. One night, he crept away quietly, and poked his head through the lichen hiding the nursery. His silver eyes suddenly grew larger. The world was amazing! The moon made his eyes sparkle, and make the snow sparkle too. What an amazing site!

    Driftingsmoke was to attached to the beauty of the outside to notice when his sister came up, or when Pin came. What got his attention was when Runningmoon started pushing and shoving. But, he was stronger, and when Charlie caught his eyes, he exclaimed,"Aw, cool!" He raced over to the raptor, looking at him curiously. I wish I could look like you, he thought, to awe struck to say it.

    Driftingsmoke smiled back, loving the way the raptor chirped. Unlike the t-rex or some other dinosaurs, raptors chirped to communicate. Suddenly, he was hit with an idea. If his mom could shapeshift, why couldn't he! Closing his eyes, he thought of a raptor in his head, visioning his looks and the way his body would work. But, fate had a different path for him like not enough silver. He did however take a scaly shape, wings spread out of his sides, along with horns popping out of his head. Instead of a raptor, the kit had shifted into a small dragon. His scales shown silver from the moonlight. In the light, they would be a light blue. Even as a baby, his size was outrageous. He was like Charlie's size times five, maybe bigger.


    (Don't mind the human on his tail, or the how big that dragon is. His full size is that. It was from one of my favorite books! Link to pic:http://pre10.deviantart.net/2f…bootifulroses-d7xbrrv.png)

    Driftingsmoke looked at his sister,"Fine, but we need somewhere bigger!" Running off somewhere close by, he shifted into his dragon form. His huge wings were opened and he took off. He soared over the group, giving his mom a toothy grin, then went back and got Runningmoon."Hold tight!" He exclaimed, then took off again.

    Darkrose was telling the truth. Driftingsmoke had been their the whole time, listening to every word. When he heard his mother say his sister was dead, he flopped over. No, she couldn't be dead! She was healthy! Settingsky can't just drop dead in the middle of the night! Right?! He had his mouth hanging open, and his silver eyes were huge.

    The young kit flew by when a strong, very strong, fragrance hit his sensitive nostrils. Lowering himself and switching to his regular badger form, the kit looked at the liquid that was giving off the smell."You guys know what I'm looking at?" he asked. Driftingsmoke had no clue, but it sure looked funky.


    (Is it hand sanitizer? I'm just curious.)

    (Me and my stupid absent mindedness! Rereading your post, I saw it said perfume!)


    Driftingsmoke almost had a heart attack when a voice spoke behind him. Turning, he saw it was only Hakunakit.

    The male wolf climbs the stairs, memories of his childhood running through him. His feet aching, legs screaming, Driftingsmoke finally sat down and called,"Hello! Driftingsmoke here! I would like to rejoin." He was hoping to see Sweetpaw again, the sweet nine-tailed fox of Blizzeredclan, but knew she may not be there anymore.