Animorgy 10

-This is a Mature Story (if in content if not plot)
-It's an Animorphs Fic
-It's a Tobias Fic

You can read it HERE

Scourge (Table of Contents)

I am Scourge and I am a teacher in Seitou's clan. I am of the Shadow Flight and serve the Shadowbinder.

I was born into a family like most dragons are. My family was royalty and wanted only one of their children to become the next ruler with no chance that there would be any competition. This led to the attempted murder of myself and my unhatched siblings. By a miracle from the Plaguebringer herself, I survived. Proving herself to be a great deity, I was born off of the continent to test my strength. My egg had already begun hatching but how I view it, and how I tell it, I was born off the continent. I lived the majority of my early life off the continent with no way to tell what I was or to find a use for a name, I still don't find a use for names. When I finally reached the continent where I should've lived all my life, I was a strange force unlike anything encountered before. It was as if I was a creature of the Shade for my upbringing had prepared me for a much different world. Beast clans and dragons all called me Scourge for my judgement could be very harsh. My mind changed when I encountered a strange disease where the final part of it left me a voice inside my own head. Because of some friendly dragons I was able to overcome this. I decided, then, to live like a dragon and sought after some test that would prove my sanity to me. I found another Wildclaw that was suffering from the same disease I had recently recovered from. Jorah became my symbol that I could change from what I was. For years I left him alone, I hoped he did manage to earn Daenerys' forgiveness, and became more social in the world. I finally decided that my devotion to him, that has recently changed to love, hadn't been as great as it could've. Seeing that he joined Seitou's clan, I followed. Finding him with his mate Daenerys, I extended my devotion to her too. While I did try and stay for a long time, I had to keep going every now and again as it's not in my nature to stay in one place for more than a few months at a time.

Below are my journal entries:

Daenerys (Table of Contents)

I am Daenerys and I am a diplomat in Seitou's clan. I am of the Shadow Flight and serve the Shadowbinder.

I was born to rule. I was born to be a queen. Being born after a civil war took place made it much harder to claim my rightful place as ruler. But I knew it could be done as royal blood flowed through my veins. When the possibility of me being queen was much more than a dream, I took Jorah on as one of my advisors. I found him to be a wealth of facts and he helped me become a better ruler. I admit I liked being around Jorah for much more than his role as advisor, though I didn't admit it at that time. Finally the throne was mine and people were happy. I was admired for my moral strength, judgement, and the fact that nothing seemed to ever stand in my way. My ascension to the throne was full of sorrows as I found out Jorah had been spying on me for another clan. While I made my exile and dismissal of him seem like it was all because he couldn't be trusted, that was all a lie. I was just ashamed at myself as I had been fooled by him. How I wish I didn't dismiss him now. It was beyond painful to keep exiling him when he kept coming back as part of me longed for him. As my heart was hurt, I also had to deal with an uprising. Both were too much to manage but I did the best I could anyways. I was a queen by birth and I wouldn't let that be taken from me. But eventually I had to leave or else I would die. Jorah, even through my constant exiling of him, had returned to me at my darkest hour. I admitted my feelings for him and the fact that I didn't want to rule anymore. I felt like a failure after the mistakes I had made.

Below are my journal entries:

Not For Your Shield (Jash's Dragon Army)

Name: Not For Your Shield

Breed: Cassare Dragon

Clan: Hounds of the Wastelands

Position: Messenger

CafePress Expanded Design: The Hawk

So this week I've decided not to release a new design as this week has been hectic for me. I'm still recovering from some nasty acid reflux as well as having problems with SSI. I just couldn't find it in me to make a brand new design this week.

So if you liked this design but couldn't find a product you wanted to buy, maybe this will satisfy you.

Jorah (Table of Contents)

I am Jorah and I am a warrior in Seitou's clan. I am of the Shadow Flight and serve the Shadowbinder.

In my younger years there was no question about how honorable I was. When I married I was completely devoted to my wife. And it was my devotion that was my downfall. I crossed lines I never should've crossed to keep her happy. I later fled with my wife as it was either that or death. She eventually left me, for which I am now grateful. After years of living in exile, another clan offered me to spy on Daenerys for the ability to go back to my birth clan. I did so as I was missing my old way of life, a longing that I hadn't yet gotten rid of. It didn't matter, to me, that I would be part of a ploy to overthrow a future queen. Meeting her ended up being the best thing for me as I found myself falling fully in love with a dragoness that deserved my devotions. It was the greatest day of my life when she took her place on the throne and also the saddest. Even though I had long ago stopped spying when I realized Daenerys deserved all of my loyalty, she was mad. I had been too ashamed to tell her. She kept endlessly banishing me, but I always came back as I couldn't stand harm coming to her without being able to stop it. It was good that I kept coming back as an uprising took over her clan. After rescuing her and taking her to safety, she both admitted her feelings for me and said that she no longer wanted to be a queen. I still think of her as the purest of queens, but I will do as my wife says. I love her. I always will.

Below are my journal entries:

Travels of Artictress: Jash of the Unova Region Entry #3 (White Version 2)

Entry #3: From Hail to Rain

Before I was complaining about Mistralton City having too much hail. I'm glad to say that with the arrival of Spring that is no longer a problem. No longer am I harassed by endless amounts of hail. For that I guess I should be grateful.

And I would be grateful if it weren't for the endless amounts of rain now. Glenn is beyond happy at the change of weather and is one of the reasons I'm staying in the area. Only in Mistralton City until the end of Summer with a few exceptions.