AnthroCrab

(A few hours earlier) Jake was skating down the street of Chinatown on his skateboard early Saturday morning. His grandpa had told him to come in early as his punishment and clean the storeroom in back. He was not happy about this. What kind of grandpa has his grandson wake up at eight o'clock on a Saturday to come in and work for him without pay?! In his opinion it was child abuse. The good news is his friends were willing to help him out. "Thanks for getting up so early to help me out guys," he said to Spud and Trixie who were skating with him, "it would be a total nightmare with out you two. Can you believe it though? Who makes their grand

Late that evening... Rotwood was more excited than he had ever been! He had finally gotten proof of magical creatures! “At last! All my hard vork has paid off!” he said as he developed the photographs, “Just a few more seconds, and no vone vill ever be able to laugh at me again! After 30 years, finally I have succeeded! AHAHAHAHAHHA-VHAAAAT?!” Rotwoods excitement turned to horror as he saw the photographs. they were dark and blank. He had forgotten to take the lens cap off his camera. “NIIEEEEEEN!!!!!” he shouted in the air. How could life get more cruel and ironic?! “Vell, looks like zere is only v

 After seeing the dragon, Rotwood was on the chase. He ran as fast as he could, but soon after he started following the dragon, he seemed to have lost it. Rotwood was holding his knees and panting. How was he going to find that dragon now? An Idea struck him as he remembered his in his suit case where he kept his photos, he had a new heat tracking device that he had bought online for a very hefty price. if correctly used, this device could track the high heat signature the dragon gave off in an instant. He pulled it out and turned it on. Almost instantaneously, it began beeping and showing a large red blip moving in the direction the dragon h

China was enjoying his walk through his vacation home (chinatown) in New York. It was quite relaxing after the stressful meeting. Everyone was so loud and immature and Russia kept asking him to "become one" with him. China shuddered at the thought of russia's face as he said those words. He pushed that thought out of his mind as he looked around at the shops. There were several different restaurants, and decided to stop at one for lunch. While he was eating he noticed something in the sky. It was long and slender. It had wings and appeared to be flying. If china didn't know any better he'd say it was a dragon! 'Silly me!' he thought, 'Dragon

Dragon of Hong Kong When Hong Kong was an english colony, He stayed with england for a long time, and to be honest, he didn't mind it after a few years. England was a fairly kind country, despite how China had described him ( a ruthless bloodthirsty pirate). He still cared for his older brother China, but his older brother could be so motherly sometimes. And that's what he liked about being with england, england was slightly less overbearing. While he was with England, England rubbed off on him in several ways, the most obvious being the eyebrows and his more sarcastic personality. Those alone China went crazy on England about. Hong Kong re

Griffins' Feathers and Huntstaff Talons Amberwing had decided to find out where exactly the gremlin Fu had warned her about got his supplies. Fu had told her that his source might have been Huntsclan. Her question echoed in her head. "Why would anyone buy supplies from Huntsclan?" She watched the gremlin all hours, listening to when his orders came in. She found out when griffin feathers were arriving. She would start with those. When the day for their arrival came, she watched as another gremlin handed over bundles of griffin feathers. The shopkeeper handed him his payment. As the seller left, Amberwing followed. Jake may not be able to

Rose tested the American dragon for the next few weeks. She fought with less intensity, paused at opportune moments, feigned slower reactions. She confirmed what she had never noticed before. When she stood over him, it meant certain death. When he stood over her, he was just waiting for her to get back up. She had never been fighting for her life. Just fighting for- what? Why would dragons do this? Weren’t they –well- evil? Amberwing flexed her wing a little while walking through the Magus Bazaar. It was healed -she had been resting it for a couple of days- but it was still stiff. She spotted Fu Dog. She started to walk toward him

“Jake, you must pay attention.” Lao Shi reprimanded. He wasn’t even very far into the lesson yet, and already Jake’s focus was wandering. “I don’t teach you just to hear myself talk, you know. Nearly everything I teach you will have applications when you are a fully-fledged dragon.” “Nearly?” Jake replied sourly. Lao Shi repressed his annoyance. “Yes, young one, that is why you must absorb as much as possible: to be sure you know everything you need.” “But some stuff you can’t teach me.” Jake crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, looking out the window. “An

Amberwing had been working on her potion, but the river outside had caught her attention. It didn’t give off light like the lava flow of the Dark Caves, but it was interesting to watch just the same. In fact, with the orange glow of sunset it almost looked like- “Amberwing.” She turned. “Report.” “Jake has been away this week, master. His school had a-” she paused, trying to remember the word- “ski trip. I don’t know what that means.” “It’s not important.” He replied. “I’ll check in later.” He closed the portal before she had time to say, “He’s supp