The scene they re-entered on wasn’t exactly pretty. Lots of mutes shouting and booing at each other, though no outright violence yet. Fitness Raccoon Carton was arguing with Scooter Skunk Loretta over which decade their attire came from, and the Glam Rock Hamster rep was wearing down his teeth on the table leg. Nevertheless, Kipo … Continue reading
a/n: Hey, everyone! We’ve got a new fandom to add to the fanfiction collection now. Yep, it’s The Dragon Prince. Starting off with something a bit silly and light. Hope you enjoy it. Kipo will be back next week. Chapter 1: The Quest Begins It had been no small feat defeating Viren. And much work … Continue reading
Scarlemagne paused at the entrance to the grand foyer. The distant, uneasy mutterings from the mutes inside could already be heard. He made some attempt to dust himself off first, which made Kipo, Benson, and Wolf do the same… …which reminded Wolf she really, really needed to remove the pelt she was wearing if they … Continue reading
Kipo stepped forward and held up her hands to silence the crowd. Half of them had drifted off during Lio’s jokes, and the rest were eager to hear what was actually happening, so the “silencing” part was pretty easy. “A-hem! As you can see, the great Scarlemagne has, um…a very great army here. Of humans. … Continue reading
“What kind of a choice is that?” The gold-coated mod frogs did not please Kipo in the way Scarlemagne had hoped. He frowned at the look on her face when he presented her with his gift. “Let me try again,” he offered. “This time I’ll let you make the choice. I’ll let everyone go. Only … Continue reading
By the time the vision stopped flashing in front of her, calling up one miserable memory after another, Isla felt ready to be sick. Wren shared that feeling to a certain point. Unlike Isla, however, she wasn’t quite so shocked at the appalling behavior of the humans in Scarlemagne’s memories. Well, I can see why … Continue reading
I liked her…Wolf. I hope we see her again. And if we do, maybe…maybe I could…I…Oh, no. No. No-no-no-no-no! Wren? Wren, what’s wrong?! I…I was thinking about how maybe I could try to split for that Wolf girl…maybe it wouldn’t be so bad, and–and– And what? The thought of doing something nice made you panic? … Continue reading
a/n: This is the last completed chapter of this fic that I have. I do have a rough outline of the end and several partial chapters written; I’ve just been in debate about finishing given all the controversy around J.K. Rowling right now. It did seem to make sense to post this much. Thanks for … Continue reading
After three hours of dancing, Isla fell asleep utterly exhausted. The night had been a haze of Wren constantly relaying orders amid the fog of perfume. When she awoke the next morning, she felt roughly like Scarlemagne had ended the evening by dropping his piano on her head. She sat up and stood very slowly, … Continue reading
Even though life should have been perfect, the kids still had a problem. Specifically, a kitchen-related problem. Not the mess Jack had made on the floor. That gave it character. But the fact that neither he nor his sister could actually use the decrepit-looking appliances? Yeah, that made things tricky. Breakfast wasn’t so bad. They … Continue reading