You are standing by a tree
There are 3 paths.
One appears to go to a jungle,
one appears to go to a cave,
one appears to go to a beach,
you could try and climb the tree,
there is a nearby shop you could go in,
or you could do something else.
So what's its going to be?
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
You walk towards the cave
You go into the cave.
All of a sudden you feel a weight on your behind. You turn and manage to get a glimpse of your new tail. As you do so it hits the side of the cave and causes a cave-in. There is still light coming through however.
You watch as scales slide up your body and tail.
You feel wings come out of your back and with a sense of amazement you try them out by hovering.
You realise that you are a dragon.
Written by catprog on 01 April 2003
Making a passage out of the cave
You crane your long, neck back, admiring the scales of your flank and the heavier, thicker, darker ones that gave way to lighter spines that run along your back in twin ridges. You rub your head with a paw, feeling the fine frills along the sides of your neck... And the tail! A tail! It swings back and forth, a powerful weight, as naturally as if you'd been born to it.
You decide that you need to get out of the cave. First you scrape at the rock with your new claws. It doesn't seem to make a difference. Suddenly you remember that you can breathe fire, as you're now a dragon. You breath fire and make a large passage out of the cave.
Written by Cat on 03 April 2003
Trapped
You try and walk in your new form but trip over. You try again and go further before tripping. After a few more attempts you have gotten the hang of this new body.
You then walk through the passage. You get momentarily blinded by the sunlight.You find yourself trapped on the edge of a large precipices. There may be a way out of this.
Written by Cat on 09 April 2003
and fly...
As you gaze over the edge, you see a valley far below you.
Whilst you used to fear heights, now the prospect of jumping seems inviting, and you remember your new draconian wings.
Without thinking any more, you throw yourself off the edge, spreading your wings wide. Fear grips you as you realise you are still falling, but suddenly new instincts kick in and with a powerful down beat you find your self traveling up again, you are flying now. The feeling is amazing, the power you feel in your body as the air streams past you, the trees below barely visible.
You fly for what seems like hours, but soon realise how tired you have become, and you need to stop for rest. Looking far below you, you try to find somewhere suitable.
Written by Vanghar on 01 January 2007