Prompts

Heartwood Reflection The Hartwood tree sheltered the bellacostans from the snowfall. Dots of picnic blankets sprinkled all over and in between the feet of the gigantuan arbor, lining it with festive colors. For an old tree, it retained a lot of color and flourish, and even appeared to be blushing-- though one could attribute that to the flocks of floating candle light. Underneath these candl...

~ Part II: The Heartwood ~ A deep breath of fresh, crisp morning air filled the red mage’s lungs as she, at last, took in the sights of Firsden. It was a lovely little place, the chill of winter aside; the sun had risen quite a ways past the horizon by now, warming all who tread below just enough to avoid serious discomfort, and the streets were once again full of life as the Ursuki resumed their previously delayed celebr...

~ Part I: After the Storm ~   With a yawn, Amaranth awoke, eyes bleary with sleep as sharp little claws kneaded her side. It took her a moment to truly recognize what this peculiar sensation was – but, the message being sent was heard loud and clear as soon as a demanding mewl broke the air. Of course it was Beowulf who roused her, eager to be fed… and, given how early it appeared to be, the ...

~ A Celebration Unveiled ~ Prompt: Depict your character arriving in Firsden and taking in the sights and sounds of the ursuki capital! [December 2021 Monthly Prompt] A chilling breeze nipped at Ryzel’s limbs as he finally approached the glowing village of Firsden. From a distance, its luminescence scattered light outward in all dire...