OC Oneshots

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User blog:Kippec/oc oneshots: feed me
flop: no
== [1] ~ perigee wriets xd ==
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CHARACTERS: perigee - nightwing - demigirl - they/she
Perigee tightly clutched the pen & quill in her own talons, writing down her observations from today. Writing had always been a hobby of hers, putting together a (subpar) story as soon as she popped out of her egg in Possibility. She could vividly remember staying up until midnight constructing a story about a random SandWing dragonet's adventures and discovering a new tribe.. ooh.. so spooky.. Random cartoon sound effects played softly in their head as her eyes skimmed over the tattered piece of paper that lay to the side of their home-made wooden desk. A thought echoed through their head, however.
It would be cool if I rewrote it.. its plot was sort of interesting. Perigee thought, before she swiftly stroked a line at the end of the last part, marking the start of a new piece of writing.
== [2] ~ flop why can't you stick to one thing ugh ==
more moon monarchy. more moon monarchy. more moon monarchy. more moon monarchy. more moon monarchy. more moon monarchy. 
characters: new moon (he/she), waxing crescent (she/her/star/pix), first quarter (he/him), waxing gibbous, more wip
they're all nightwings btw
A scream sounded through the cave the Moon Siblings lived in, New Moon wincing as the high-pitched squeal bounced off of the cave's smooth stony walls. 
They're at it again, she thought, hiding under a lazily constructed shelter he created using the surrounding leaves and twigs. I wonder if we can eventually reconnect with eachother. 
"LOOK, WANING. YOU ARE THE REASON WHY WE CAN'T HAVE NICE THINGS." hollered a voice, presumably Waxing Crescent. New Moon heard the noise of rocks against crusty NightWing scales a few moments after. Ouch.. he reacted as yet another scream reverberated throughout the cave. I might go and check it out, maybe.. New Moon then grabbed a small rock tossed carelessly over the ground, scratching random messages into the walls before eventually deciding to check out the commotion.
Hm, why did she decide to do that again?
The main room was a complete mess. The walls were smothered with dirt, talon-shaped markings, and minor-ish scorchmarks. "I wonder how we all survived growing up." the NightWing murmured to himself, looking over the results of the annual mass-skirmish New Moon and her siblings had. Fighting just runs in the bloodline, apparently. 
== [3] ~ very poetic-a (i tried) ==
Sylphy was known as a very peculiar dragonet.
With a personality that reeked of stubborness and a snout always stuck in some weird scroll, the NightWing was always avoided when he attended his academy. Besides his attitude, however, was his strange appearance. Firm, black outlines gracing the edges of his body with sharp turns that cut your talons just by looking at them.
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