Despite the peril and uncertainty surrounding the animals of Third Earth? Felline found herself basking in the beauty of the sunset how the magical copper orb of fire painted the stunning heavens shades of lilac, fuchsia, and orange. It never ceased to amaze her. The sun embodied hope, even when it set still radiated its enchantment. The young leopardess was so captivated by the natural phenomenon she didn't realize someone had joined her. "Beautiful, isn't it?" spoke a kind voice that caused the young cat to jump. Quickly turning, she saw it was Lion-o, King of the ThunderCats. However, he was still far from the vision of a monarch than his father was. Even after all their breakneck undertakings, they'd been on to reclaim the Power Stones and thwart Mumm-Ra? His face still held the image of his youth and wonder. Hence he hadn't been physically hardened by their treacherous quest. She smiled before scooting closer and replying, "Yes, it is quite captivating. Before moving to
Kaksha sat at a sewing machine in the private workroom at Lady Luck. She was in the process of finalizing the final three outfits for her mini showcase collection for Clover. She'd taken a lot of inspiration from some of her favorite Deviantart artists who did outfit designs. Namely AlbinosDoll and Brillantezza. She'd done her own spin on a few hoodies and jeans designs AlbinosDoll did. Her showstopper piece was based on one of the gowns Brillantezza had done. She'd make sure to notify Clover where she acquired her ideas from. Plus, send the artists a copy to demonstrate she acknowledged them. Estella poked her head into the room to check on the sixteen-year-old. "Kaksha?" The Indian teen looked up, "Yes, Estella?" The redhead grinned before answering. "It's lunchtime. The rest of the girls wanted to know if you'd fancy joining us for lunch. We're going to that new multinational cuisine restaurant that opened a month ago." "Well, I could use a break. Let me quickly put my
Only the flickering glow from the hearth lit up the entire sprawling mansion. A handsome young couple lay curled up nearby, with a young child asleep between them. The wife was a breathtaking beauty, with porcelain skin and flowing bluish-white hair. Her husband's features, while handsome still, remained sharply cold. It seemed that his icy exterior had a ways to go before they thawed thoroughly. Between them was their gorgeous young daughter. Yet, she remained the spitting image of her mother. The sleeping young child clutched a handcrafted toy of her father's favorite Duel Monster tightly. The child had faint scars still visible on her arms. It reminded them of the harrowing ordeals they were put through not too long ago. Kisara gently stroked her daughter Uta's braided hair before facing Seto's husband. He appeared to be still lost in a world of his own. "Seto? Are you alright?" she whispered to her husband. They're whispering because Uta hadn't been sleeping well recently.
Vlad and Mag's Anniversary by Kelseyalicia, literature
Literature
Vlad and Mag's Anniversary
Magdalene Masters stood in front of her full-size pewter mirror. For the last hour, she'd been trying on assorted outfits while her daughters conveyed their opinions on them. Her anniversary remained only a few days away. Every anniversary either Mag or Vlad would surprise the other. This year was Vlad's turn to surprise Mag with whatever he'd arranged for their anniversary. They gave each other slight hints of what they'd planned. So they wouldn't be over or underdressed for the occasion. Vlad had disclosed to his wife that she should wear something nice but casual. Wherever they were going didn't require any formal attire, simply something nice but comfortable. Mag turned from the mirror, holding up an outfit. "Okay, girls, do you think this one will do?" she held up a soft gray shirt with a bit of lacing to it. The pants were ebony and lightweight, with comfy shoes to go with them. "I like it, Mom. It's nice looking and seems comfortable," Jazz replied honestly. The
A glorious sunrise bathed the Scottish kingdom of DunBroch. The realm had been relatively peaceful for several years now. The four clans remained firmly united and had spent the last decade and a half building a stronger domain than ever before. Queen Merida and her consort King Darrow wisely governed the thriving domain for eleven years. Merida had selected Darrow after a chance encounter in the woods. He wasn't manly in any way. However, possessed a brilliant mind, a good sense of humor, and best of all? He wasn't a member of any of the clans. Instead, he'd been a young man who lived in the woods and did his own thing. These characteristics had been what attracted Merida. The clans surprisingly hadn't quarreled with the fact Merida hadn't chosen one of their sons. Instead, they accepted she'd determined for herself who was most suitable. The couple had a young daughter called Ophelia. Darrow had selected her name, for it was his late mother's name. Ophelia considerably resembled