Raegan Aubrey

@beth-torres

Tren

Tren stared intently into the smoke.

“All I see is smoke and a purple blob.”

“That’s him! Fire Face!” The cat bounded up, squeaking.

“A purple cat, what next? Okay, grab him and let’s get out of here.”

@beth-torres

Tren

Carrots! Carrots of all things!

“Well, then he’ll definitely be in the kitchen.” Tren tripped over something and slammed into the floor. Lifting himself half up he groped for what he tripped over, it was a table leg. “This way, I think the kitchen is this way, but if it’s not, we’ll have to follow the walls. Call him again!”

@beth-torres

Tren

Boxes. Cabinets. The kitchen to the dining hall had plenty of those, plus food.

“Follow me.” Tren navigated through the smoke and flames. “Tel me when you see anything from the dining hall, I need to get to the kitchen, he could be there.”

@beth-torres

That’s fine! I’ve made plenty of those posts during the attack of headaches.

@beth-torres

Tren

“Fine, though if you start coughing real bad, your coming out.” Tren turned and walked into the the burning palace, Callie in tow. “Fire Face! Fire Face!” He called. “Is there anything this cat likes besides fire? Anything we can use?”

@esther-c

Chase Duke

He tried to smile as they entered the store, trying to shake off this weird feeling that it was all going to happen again. He tried to not stick so close to Fynn that he would step on him, and even pulled down his hood, all in an attempt to banish that anything was wrong.

“Y-you would look g-good in navy b-blue,” Chase…[Read more]

he’s actually a little younger than in that photo but oh well..

@esther-c

There is one part that is misspelled, so ignore that.

Jep

Jep screached, using one hand to try to get the man away. Throwing webs and more webs, she retreated. They had ruined her fun.

Jep, unlike Nahim, has no patience or endurance or wounds. She’ll take cuts and bruises, but once it gets past a certain point forget it.

@highscribeofaetherium

Yeah, I guess, that would send her away.

@jonas

Jep

Jep jumped back, shifting into a drider again, but she also swung at the guys head as she did so, plus shot some webbing, because why not?

@beth-torres

Tren

Tren sighed. “If and only if your hand feels good enough to carry a kitten.”

We can make it to 280 pgs today!

@jonas

Jep

She shook her head solemnly.

“That sword, that sword’s gotta go, my lad. If you’re going to become Jep’s victim, the sword’s gotta go, somehow.”

She shifted shapes and breathed fire at him.

@beth-torres

Tren 

Tren stopped.

“You need to soak that hand. Besides, the fire’s still going, I don’t need you getting any more hurt.” He hid behind his back his arm with the burn on it. She didn’t need to use his argument against him.

@jonas

Jep didn’t take the insult personal. “Oh! Thank you! I’ll remember that for the next time I fight Chase Duke. That’s a perfect name!” Turning to her drider form, she first sent webs to tie up her little prey against the wall.

@beth-torres

Tren

“What?!” You mean he started the fire?” Carrie nodded. “Stay here, I need to go find a kitten, what’s his name?”

“Fire F-face.” Carrie looked at the ground.

“Alright, stay where you are and I’ll return your little face of fire.” Tren bolted for the burning palace.

@jonas

Lol!

Jeptune

This guy was trying to kill her! All she was doing was having fun, like a child in a sandbox… Except the child was trying to blind other kids with sand. Hmmm…what next did she want to change into? What did Chase Duke always change into that was so annoying? Oh, that stupid cobra thing.

She morphed into a black cobra, with her own…[Read more]