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Megatron's Kit Megatron stood silently in the alley way, the little female kit hiding behind his back leg, ready for her initiation. She blinked out at the street bustling with Twolegs and their monsters, shivering in terror at the creatures that she had instinctively known where not their friends. The other Bloodclan cats stood hidden in the niches of the alley, watching in interest at what the little kit would do. She mewed up at him, huddling against his leg, fearing what she was going to have to do. He flicked his tail once before he turned and padded back into the alley, leaving her by the entrance to begin.
She mewed several times, trembling on the spot. He twitched his tail several times, leaving her where she was while the others remained silent. She was going to attract Twoleg attention with her mewing, and then they had to see how she would react to the encounter. If she fled, she would not be fully accepted, safe amongst them, but
Optimus Prime had been within his claws, mere inches from death when Starscream royally slagged it all up. No one could quite mess up a plan like his 'favourite' second in command, especially when given specific orders which were supposed to prevent such a catastrophe.
Now the infuriating Autobots had escaped, his own territory was burning and Starscream was cowering in the hopes that he would be forgiven.
Unlikely, considering the damage done to their hunting grounds was all Starscream's fault.
Megatron pounced at the whimpering menace, snarling as he threw the other dragon to the ground and pinned him there. His claws threatened to pierce through the scales, sharp fangs bared.
"M-master, I did not mean-"
"SILENCE!" Megatron roared over the noise of the flames. They were out of control, growing closer by the minute. Dragons were impervious to fire to a certain extent but only for a short period of time. If they stayed much longer, they'd likely suffocate from the noxious smoke fi
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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Lilyas has dedicated herself to making our community a brighter place with her vibrant artwork and infectious enthusiasm for interacting with others in our community. It has certainly paid off, as many deviants flock to her page on a daily basis to let her know how much of an inspiration she is. We absolutely agree, and couldn't let all that hard work go without recognition, so it's with great pride that we bestow the Deviousness Award for March 2014, to ... Read More