Hi! My name is Mystery.

I absolutely, LOVE to write narratives. It's my favorite thing to do. :P

Besides go on my fav. websites..

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Anyway, here's a preview of one of the stories I'm starting...

A crescent moon shone in the night sky, bathing the forest with pure moonlight. Stars danced beside the moon, shining on something the wolves of Everlasting Freedom did not see often. It cried, whimpered and whined all the night, beckoning creatures too it. A raven flapped it’s wings noisily, landing beside the small creature. It cawed, staring at the small, circular creature, bundled in multiple rags, and blankets. The raven parted its beak in a menacing caw, then leaned down, ready to peck at the helpless creature. Suddenly, a large animal ran toward the raven, snarling, and baring it’s teeth. The raven took flight, and landed in a nearby tree for refuge. The animal leaned down, and pressed it’s muzzle against the soft, skin of the anonymous creature. It’s skin was cold, sending a chill that crept up the large animals’ grey back. It leapt back, shocked, then placed the cloth in between its jaws, wrapped the creature in the cloth, then picked it up, snapping it’s jaws tightly on an end of the blanket.

Here's another one...

The flames danced in her eyes, and blazed through the forest as Colorsky spoke, “Blood and fire will meet, and burn into flares that will spare very few lives.” Hallowstar narrowed her eyes, her heart racing.

“Are you positive of this sign, Colorsky?” Hallowstar asked calmly. Her tail was bristling in shock.

“Are you doubting the word of StarClan?” Lightningbolt hissed. Fear glistened in his dark eyes, and his hackles raised. Hallowstar could see his night pelt bristling. I do not blame him for being scared. Hallowstar thought, and looked down.

“We cannot do anything, until we know exactly what this means.”

Bye!