Okay this here is the very beginning of the story. My rules are no cussing and have tons of fun! By the way, in order to play, you must post your characters' bios' in the Sign Up thread. Copy and paste it in the bar at the top of the page. http://www.tfw2005.com/boards/transformers-fan-fiction/866149-awesome-rpg-sign-up.html#post9282124 It was a dark, starless night on which nightmares come true. Nestled in the shade of the Legendary Clawed Mountains, whose sharp, jagged claw-peaks scratched the dark sky, a wide river surged through the valley where a pine forest, a woods, a moor, a few bunkers, and a meadow resided. A few Halo Spartans, some Transformers, some Warrior Cats, and some others, moved around quietly, their murmured conversations drifting on a breeze to the keen ears of the fiery-red she-cat, with glowing purple-blue eyes, and giant feathered wings, sat. She gently nudged the giant slumbering, firey-red, leathery-winged dragon beside her. Her companion stirred and lifted her head up. "Yes, Thunder?" "It seems a little too quiet Savage." Thunder rumbled quietly to her scaled friend. "I have the feeling that something bad may happen soon." "Now that I think about it, yeah, it does seem too quiet." Savage replied, her blurple(a blue so purple that it shifts between the 2 colors) eyes shining with worry. Thunder stood up from where she had been sitting and moved to the dragon's belly, where she leaned up against it and laid down on her side. "I still don't know who got me pregnant either. I do know that they were in the Dark Shadow Valley outside of our valley." Thunder murmured quietly, her blind left eye glittering a smokey gray-white. "Don't worry friend. You just worry about those kits." Savage rumbled. Thunder's red face split into a smile. "And you should worry about those dragon kits you're gonna have!" she purred back, swatting at the giant playfully.