Post by osha on Apr 14, 2020 13:10:10 GMT -5
Celeste could not shake the idea of the book Discori had wanted. A nightwing getting bespelled to hoard the blobling that caste the spell. Sounded like a mess. A most glorious mess that she felt compelled to write.
She stood in front of her desk. Her writing supplies sitting on the table just begging to be used.
Where to start? Ah Yes. And she put the pen in her mouth and started to write.
She stood in front of her desk. Her writing supplies sitting on the table just begging to be used.
Where to start? Ah Yes. And she put the pen in her mouth and started to write.
The pale grey stricor decided it was now time to go out into the world. he hoped to bring back many treasures and for his hoard to grow. But what would he hoard? Gems that come out of the ground? Books? Or maybe something else. He spread his wings and lept into the red sky.
He searched in the mountains.
He searched in the swamps.
He quickly flew through the tar pits
and flew over the endless sand.
But he did not find what he wanted to hoard.
Little did he know that was all going to change.
A small blobling had seen the stridor flying through the sky and had decided that she was in love with it.
She purposefully put herself in places where the stridor woud be sure to see her. But every time the stridor just passed her over like she wasn't even there.
She was getting desprete. So she did research and mixed different things from all around Terrea together until she had made a magical ring. This ring was large enough to fit on a stridors finger.
Now to see if it would take the bait.
She brought it up to a mountain peak where she had seen it several times. And laid the ring in the snow. The multiple gems in it sparkled in the stars lights.
Then she waited.
It took longer then what she thought but the stridor finally showed up. She got even more excited when the stridor flew closer. As soon as she saw that it was going to take the bait she hid behind a cluster of rocks. She had to get ready to jump out. She needed to be the first thing the stridor saw. And then the stridor would be hers.
A cloud of snow was her only warning when the stridor landed.
"What is this?" His deep voice rumbled across the snow to her hiding place.
His voice sent shivers through her body.
"Ah, a perfect fit." It was done. She rolled out of her hiding place.
"Hey " she shouted to get its attention.
The great head swung toward her and its silver eyes lockesd onto her own.
"You are the one I have been searching for." The stridor said. It then took a running leap, grabbed her and jumped into the air. His clawed hand, the one with the ring on it, curled, around her protectively as he flew back to his lair."
Celeste looked down at the finished piece. Yes, This would make a fine new book to the library. Now to create a book cover for it and hand it over to the librarian. She placed her writing stick down and picking up an orange woven basket she went out for Poffdula pods.
He searched in the mountains.
He searched in the swamps.
He quickly flew through the tar pits
and flew over the endless sand.
But he did not find what he wanted to hoard.
Little did he know that was all going to change.
A small blobling had seen the stridor flying through the sky and had decided that she was in love with it.
She purposefully put herself in places where the stridor woud be sure to see her. But every time the stridor just passed her over like she wasn't even there.
She was getting desprete. So she did research and mixed different things from all around Terrea together until she had made a magical ring. This ring was large enough to fit on a stridors finger.
Now to see if it would take the bait.
She brought it up to a mountain peak where she had seen it several times. And laid the ring in the snow. The multiple gems in it sparkled in the stars lights.
Then she waited.
It took longer then what she thought but the stridor finally showed up. She got even more excited when the stridor flew closer. As soon as she saw that it was going to take the bait she hid behind a cluster of rocks. She had to get ready to jump out. She needed to be the first thing the stridor saw. And then the stridor would be hers.
A cloud of snow was her only warning when the stridor landed.
"What is this?" His deep voice rumbled across the snow to her hiding place.
His voice sent shivers through her body.
"Ah, a perfect fit." It was done. She rolled out of her hiding place.
"Hey " she shouted to get its attention.
The great head swung toward her and its silver eyes lockesd onto her own.
"You are the one I have been searching for." The stridor said. It then took a running leap, grabbed her and jumped into the air. His clawed hand, the one with the ring on it, curled, around her protectively as he flew back to his lair."
Celeste looked down at the finished piece. Yes, This would make a fine new book to the library. Now to create a book cover for it and hand it over to the librarian. She placed her writing stick down and picking up an orange woven basket she went out for Poffdula pods.
