Nutty

Nutty's eyes fluttered open. "Ugh, my head." Heather yelled at her. "Nutty! Don't move!" Her voice changed. "Step away from her!" "What?" Nutty relised then she was on the floor, ...

Fyra sighed. "I could have knocked them out in a lot less painful and sloppy way, you know." Lethero shrugged. "Who cares? They are humans." "Need I remind you we ...

I rolled my eyes, once more in humaniod form. "Guys, look. There are armies down there, and I have contacts. They'll keep us safe." Looking around the group, frustration started ...

Nutty wandered through a doorway, yawning. Adam's voice came over the intercom, demanding everyone to get to the bridge. "Oh, joy." She took another couple of steps, when something leapt ...

Name:Shana Race: Herkson Age: 21 Form: Basilisk Appearance: Tall, lean. Wears simple clothes, with green bead bracelet. Vivid green eyes. Pale hair, long hair, always worn bound up. While in ...

Nutty opened her eyes. Though her nap had lasted barely ten minutes, she realized she wouldn't be able to get to sleep again. Rolling over, she placed her feet on ...

Fyra turned to Telayna. "I could come with you, if you like. I have experience with humans, so I won't spook him or attack him, and it may make some ...

Nutty entered her room and fell straight on her bed. So tired, she thought, this really drains me. Stupid magic. Yawning tiredly, she wondered about what Alice did. It was ...

Fyra laughed. "I have spoken to many humans before." Sitting on her hunches, she was perfectly at ease. Lethero frowned. "They didn't attack you?" "No. Some are willing to listen, ...

"Dragon? Dead?" Fyra shook her head in amazement. "I had better stick around, then." Lethero laughed. "If a dragon died on this quest, how are you going to fare?" He ...

**And I return, yet again** Fyra flew through the clouds, studying the forest below. Where had they gone? Diving to just above the treetops, she whistled in inquiry. She knew ...

Keira looked shocked. "Your eyes! They glow " "Werewolf trait... helps with night vision." Replacing his sunglasses, he grabbed the last books off the table. Keira seemed to shake herself, ...

Nutty smiled. "Rick, you have to be the hardest person to wake up I've ever known." "Yeah, but where's the cookies?" Rick sat up. "Don't you think you should get ...

Tyr strode bake to Fryten. "Vengeance." Tyr muttered in explanation. "A worthy enough cause." "But a dangerous one. If Jackle plays the game emotionally, he may fall at a critical ...

Nutty rolled rick over. A head wound ran along his scalp, and it looked as if his arm was broken. "His breathing's too shallow..." Nutty muttered, closing her eyes. Calling ...