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rainbowfic2018-07-27 12:12 am
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2018-07-27 12:12 am
Metallic Gold #2, Golden Globe #8, Red Summer Sun #8
Name: shadowsong26
Story: Wolves
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Metallic Gold #2. friend, Golden Globe #8. You're gonna need a bigger boat., Red Summer Sun #8. In the sign of the Leo, the regal ones—but man, you let your claws show
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Day Five: Main Stage), eraser (Bonded Creatures AU), fabric, modeling clay (a proper introduction), yarn
Word Count: 237
Rating: PG
Characters: Taz
Warnings: Naval violence
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Metallic Gold!
"Come on!" Taz yelled, scrambling up the rigging for a better vantage as wind and water and sparks and arrows swirled around her. "With me, boys, we'll take 'em yet!"
So what if it was her first engagement, her first actual combat as an actual captain with an actual ship of her own. She knew she and her crew could do this. She wasn't the first Captain in her line in generations for nothing. She was going places.
Starting, of course, with this first, shining victory, right out the gate.
:Taz, behind!:
She spun at her sea-wolf's call, an arrow missing her narrowly enough to tear her sleeve, and she saw her way through the scrum and out the other side.
:Hold the deck, darlin',: she said. :We're gonna win this yet.:
:Well, of course we are,: Lutin said, snapping at one of the Lefret boarders. :Just watch out for the--:
Her rival captain's hawk shrieked and dove at her. She checked her grip, then cut the line, dodging around the hawk with a slight salute.
She landed on the other ship's deck and rolled, coming up with her teeth bared in a wolfish grin of her own.
Taz twirled her sword in her hand, the ocean at her back and her partner holding her line.
She had never felt freer, or more alive.
"Come and get me," she said, then launched herself into the fray.
Story: Wolves
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Metallic Gold #2. friend, Golden Globe #8. You're gonna need a bigger boat., Red Summer Sun #8. In the sign of the Leo, the regal ones—but man, you let your claws show
Supplies and Materials: graffiti (Lillith Faire Day Five: Main Stage), eraser (Bonded Creatures AU), fabric, modeling clay (a proper introduction), yarn
Word Count: 237
Rating: PG
Characters: Taz
Warnings: Naval violence
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always. Last Metallic Gold!
"Come on!" Taz yelled, scrambling up the rigging for a better vantage as wind and water and sparks and arrows swirled around her. "With me, boys, we'll take 'em yet!"
So what if it was her first engagement, her first actual combat as an actual captain with an actual ship of her own. She knew she and her crew could do this. She wasn't the first Captain in her line in generations for nothing. She was going places.
Starting, of course, with this first, shining victory, right out the gate.
:Taz, behind!:
She spun at her sea-wolf's call, an arrow missing her narrowly enough to tear her sleeve, and she saw her way through the scrum and out the other side.
:Hold the deck, darlin',: she said. :We're gonna win this yet.:
:Well, of course we are,: Lutin said, snapping at one of the Lefret boarders. :Just watch out for the--:
Her rival captain's hawk shrieked and dove at her. She checked her grip, then cut the line, dodging around the hawk with a slight salute.
She landed on the other ship's deck and rolled, coming up with her teeth bared in a wolfish grin of her own.
Taz twirled her sword in her hand, the ocean at her back and her partner holding her line.
She had never felt freer, or more alive.
"Come and get me," she said, then launched herself into the fray.