- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- No Preferences
- Genres
- High Fantasy, Dystopian, Apocalyptic,
Sammy's resolve hardened, as he heard Night speak, and he moved over to his friends side, covering his back and displaying a united front to Clairy. His heart was pounding so hard that he thought they would all be able to hear it. I cant back down now he thought. Sammy's mouth was dry, and he started fidgeting as the silence stretched on around them. And soon enough, the nerves had gotten to him, and he was ready to bolt in an instant. Maybe..maybe this wasn't such a good idea, Clairy did have those dogs after all. "Ummm.I..erm.", stop stuttering ," Maybe we could compromise? I-I mean..." his voice trailed off, as he stared at the imposing woman in front of him.