LaF: Blowing Smoke- Part Seven FINALE by lalalala3, literature
Literature
LaF: Blowing Smoke- Part Seven FINALE
Oh... Oh God. What happened? How long was I out? I shook myself wearily, trying to get used to being in the physical world again. Looking around, I spy a body of red fur, hunched over opposite of me. It was shaking and grumbling angrily, the two tails it had swishing back and forth.
Who.. Who is... Oh no. Fox? What the hell happened while I was asleep?
A familiar voice echoed through my head, a slight headache starting on my forehead.
"This is all going to hell, you know. Just let me take control again."
"No," I retorted bitterly, keeping my eyes fixed on the red beast. "you don't even know how to use my power."
"You can teach me!" he so
LaF: Blowing Smoke- Part Six by lalalala3, literature
Literature
LaF: Blowing Smoke- Part Six
I dodged away, my toes gouging deep marks in the mud. Prime's legs definitely were a valuable asset in the battle; without them, I'd be screwed. Tucking and rolling, I glanced around quickly to see the hellhound's position.
He was crouched a few meters away, the scarlet fur on his shoulders bristling as he cursed to himself. Four vivid yellow eyes flashed angrily at me, trying desperately to stall as he pulled his oversized claws from the dirt. Taking the initiative, I dashed forward, extending my pincers in an attempt to get a shot in before he regained his composure.
A searing pain, starting at the tips of my claws and up my arm, caused m
The crowd exploded in an uproar, furious faces ringing the table, some scratched and bleeding from the raven's beaks. Unfazed, The Thief continued his speech, not bothering to raise his voice. I listened intently.
"As you all know, each of you has an opponent you will battle..." he paused, waiting as everyone quieted down, "in order to retrieve what has been stolen from you. My corvids will be watching. If you win, you will return to your respective rooms to ready for the next round."
The tumult had quieted down to a frenzied murmur, expressions urgent and scared. Peering through the crowd, I spotted Dolly whispering pressingly to Avonna. F