Oh it's alright. But still, you can create, and I greatly praise that still. I am an artist though, and a story writer, currently trying to write...
May I just call you Dex instead? |D I have a terrible memory, so it's best if I use short names. and let me guess, since you can make things, can...
Ahaha, I'm glad to befriend anyone. Now, so we can meet on friendly terms, I'm usually known around the internet as Mage, that is all. Now what...
Oh? Now why is that?
An honor? Ahaha, I would think not. But though, to whom I have to honor of speaking with?
"Xikari forced this upon Sora. When Sora uses too much energy with his fire power, he reverts into this form and loses his memory. I can't remember how to get him back though." Mage heavily sighed. Her new form's red hair went in her emerald eyes, and she blew them away.
Mage pointed to Sora's pheonix form. "That's him."
Mage had followed Sora, petting his head. "There there now. Everything is alright."
Ashir silently and quickly went into the portal when no one noticed, the heartless cat jumping in and closing the portal. Mage struggled, wanting to get to Sora. Stupid 78, I'm booked between Karl and the Nobodies!
Mage yipped in fear at the fire, her eyes widening in fear. Oh no, SORA! Ashir only watched Xikari's action in horror, the heartless cat glaring at Xikari. They didn't budge though.
Mage was still wearing her lock and key heart necklace, the key's end shaped like a heartless mark. She nervously glanced at it, then back at Sora.
"I'm no friend of his." Mage growled, her voice becoming elegantly smooth. Her emerald eyes glared at Xikari's. "Let me go."
Mage grumbled a bit, she then started to regulate the water from the plasma in Jordan's blood, allowing the heat and cool intermix and heal Jordan. "You owe me for this, pup." she growled.
Ashir was watching everything, remembering Xikari, grinding his teeth a bit. He stayed hidden though, out of anyone's sight. Mage, however, looked over to Xidanne and Xirane, whispering quickly. "Take me too!" Ashir looked at his mother, heartless cat in his hands, and mournfully waved goodbye to her sadly.
Mage went over to Jordan, looking at his wounds and sighed. "Wrap him in a blanket, it will regulate the temperature. Put Ice on the burns, that's about as much I can do." Parma was flitting this way and that, lightly pecking Jordan to see if he was okay.
"I understand." Mage thought it over moment. "How about this? Give her this paper-" She handed Wolf the wanted poster of her, 15 million gold was the bounty, and wanted at Steal Island.
Mage looked at Karin, sitting by her in wolf form. "Do not worry child, everything will be okay."
Shadow was quickly hiding under the veil of shadows, making pastries and sweets full of good emotions, allowing the smell to waft out everywhere. She knew humans loved sweets and pastries.
Shadow slipped away into hiding, allowing the shadows to protect her as she hid from the Grimm. She slowly attached herself to others, making her way to an empty shop. 'Now how to make the town normal again, just enough to make sure they don't ruin the story.'
Shadow smiled at her handiwork, then proceeded to do some extra work and hop into another story. She decided Beauty and the Beast, for she felt the Grimm strong there and she knew not much good would come of it. Noticing the once children seeking prey, she decided to again teach them happy games, and give them sweets. "Little children, killing isn't everything, it only makes you lonely."
