Kings of the Skies Chapter 3 Dragon Duo

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It's Monday, and Monday's are hard to get up on, and hard to get through, butt Scribbles is here to help with another chapter from Kings of the Skies. And this one's got dragooooons! Or one to be precise. Either way please enjoy! :)


The dragon sailed over the tree line, rustling the leaves as it passed them by. Kip pulled up on the reins as they headed for an oncoming slope.
“Come on Jumper! Up! Up! You can do it girl.” She yelled into the dragon’s ear.
Kip let Jumper the ascent. She hung onto the reins and felt as Jumper angled upward, surging forward with broad strokes of her emerald-colored wings. Gravity tugged at Kip, trying it best to pull her from her seat, but she clutched on looking forward. A spectacularly pine tree rose above the rest of the forest and Jumper was headed straight for it. Kip laughed nervously.
“Jumper? Come on girl, spin!”
The tree closed in quickly. Just as the dragon’s snout was about to plunged headfirst into the tree, Jumper tucked her wings. Kip pressed her body against the dragon’s neck as it began to spiral. The world flashed upside down in a mix of green, brown, and blue. Kip held her breath the entire time. They leveled out with a jerk from Jumper. To Kip’s relief and excitement they were over the rise in the forest, the pine tree now behind and to the left.
“You did it jumpy!” Kip exclaimed with a tone of joy mixed in with more than enough relief. “I knew you could do it!”
Kip’s face split into a wide smile from ear to ear. The two had been practicing the spiral dodge for some time, and it was the first time they had done it without incident. Jumper registered the tone in Kip’s voice and responded by shaking her head and swishing her tail. Kip felt a small rumble throughout Jumper’s body as well.
“Now, let’s try one last time on the way back home.” Kip turned the leather reins wrapped around Jumper’s muscular, scaled neck.
Jumper turned with grace as Kip stood up on her stirrups. It was more than dangerous, but Kip was feeling pretty good. She’ll catch me if I fall. She’s done it before. The duo headed back down the slope.
Now that they had about-faced, Kip’s view had changed from rolling hills and forests, to a plain stretching to the edge of Revaltree. The cottages for the farmers speckled out about two miles from the large stockade of the outer rim of the city. Inside, although not visible from her vantage point, Kip knew, there was a bustle of activities complete with vendors, farmers selling produce, butcher shops, stables, and the blacksmith off near the back. Beyond that rose the strong towers and buttresses of the actual castle in all its grandeur of waving pennants, black-shingled roofs, and to the left of the main keep were the massive dragon barns, small brown blobs from the sky.
“Let’s do this right again, eh Jumpy?” Kip whispered. Jumper responded by shaking her head back and forth. Kip leaned back, just to be on the safe side. Don’t need have her stab me through the throat with her horn.
It was much more difficult to pick out the tall pine coming down the slope. The backdrop of the forest rather than the sky helped it to blend in with its surroundings. I’ll Jumper handle this. Her senses are better than mine. Kip patted Jumper on the neck before she gripped the reins and sunk down in her seat once more. The pine tree rose out of nowhere, barely a hundred feet in front of the duo. Flying downhill had already increased Jumper’s speed, and when she tucked her wings she dropped like a sack of potatoes. Kip sucked in a lungful of breath and hung on for dear life.
Jumper grazed her left wing against the branches as they shot by, knocking them off balance. Kip slid in her saddle, desperate to hold on. Her grip loosened as they spiraled again and again at an awkward downward angle. Everything passing by was a blur. Her hair flew out of its band and slapped her in the face. Her head felt like it was about to explode. Then with a tremendous jolt they were level Kip left the seat of Jumper for a moment before dropping hard onto it.
“Land jumper, land,” she coughed out, lungs sucking in air. They circled for a moment before Jumper found a clearing large enough for her, and they descended. The moment Jumper’s paws touched the lush green grass of the quaint clearing, Kip slipped out of her saddle and plopped to the ground. Her knees were or wobbly than she had expected and she tripped to her knees. She sat there for several minutes, trying to keep her stomach down. The clearing was still spinning in her view, but Kip managed to spot a waterhole which Jumper was drinking from like there was no tomorrow, and she dragged herself to the edge of it.
Kip plunged her head into the water, and came up spluttering from the shock of cold. Then she trust her head back in, holding it there for a good two minutes. She slammed her eyes shut, trying to stop the dizzy spell. She pulled herself from the water and took several deep breaths. The world was fairly calm down. The only motion was the ripples falling from her face and hair, and the woodpecker pecking away across the waterhole. Jumper’s eyes were wide, glancing back and forth from the woodpecker to Kip to the woodpecker.
Kip took one look at herself in the reflection of the stilling water. Her auburn hair was in a sopping tangled mess, with her hairband twisted around a few strands. Her cheeks were rosy, her wide lips pursed. Not that bad considering all the times we’ve crashed. Kip turned to Jumper who was still prancing back and forth on her paws, watching the woodpecker. Kip laid a hand on Jumper’s wet nose.
“Hey girl, let’s go.”
Jumper turned and looked Kip over, as if giving her an inspection. She sniffed Kip’s hand and hair, then took a step back as if the investigation was complete and Kip was free to go. But just as she took a step forward, Jumper extended her big pink tongue, and gave Kip a hearty lick on her face.
“Hey!” Kip said in a playful, kiddish voice, “How dare you insult the royal family like that?” She took a clump of dirt from the edge of the water and hurled it at the dragon. It splattered across Jumper’s underside of her whitish-green neck. Jumper Shook her head and barred her teeth, rising up on her hind legs.
“Wide open target, eh?” Kip smirked, pelting Jumper’s belly with the mud.
Jumper let out a small growl, followed by a sort of whimper similar to that of a dog, then she rose of and jumped into the water hole, head first. The splash sent water cascading onto Kip who held up her arms to shield the splash.
“You little brat,” she hollered, jumping into the water.
Jumper hopped to the side, sending a small wave that knocked Kip from her feet. She came up with hair all over her eyes. Wiping the auburn hair away, she ran to Jumper, slipped underneath the dragon, and smacked her. Jumper’s eyes went wide and she stuck her head between her two front legs. Kip meanwhile slipped around the other side and hopped into her saddle.
Jumper’s head shot up, confused for a second. She swung it back and looked Kip straight in the eyes. With a defiant buck she sent Kip into the water once more, before crashing to her side and sticking her legs up in the air. Kip pushed herself up and rubbed the dragon’s belly.
“You’re just a big baby, aren’t you?”
In response, Jumper stuck her tongue over one side of her mouth. Kip laughed.



Thanks for reading today, Scribblets! We'll be back tomorrow, and then Thursday and Friday. See you tomorrow!!! rawr
~SarChi

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Cake vs. Ice Cream Cake

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And we have a tie! Indiana and Massachusetts is tied! Both are awesome states! Oh wait, we got so excited about announcing the winner we never properly said hello, how rude of us!

Welcome, Scribblets, to another Thursday fandom battle between Malachi and Sarah! Today's battle is by far one of the most important battles of time, between ..... cake, and ice cream cake!!!! After all, who doesn't like a little bit (or a lot) of cake/ice cream, or a combination of both? So here are the contestants:

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Vegeta and Goku in Elmo’s World

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Hey Scribblets! Waz up? ;) Today's post will be a sing-a-long! Ready? Sing!




Bring back any childhood memories? ;)

As you may have guessed, today's post is about Sesame Street! Or well, Elmo at least.

Today we feature the awesome YWSer, SongMorning's Elmo fanfic: Vegeta and Goku in Elmo’s World! Don't let the fact it's fanfic and is about Elmo be a turn off, it's a very interesting short story!


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Kings of the Skies Part 3 - Dragon Duo

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Hey there folks, how ya doin'? What's that you say? Oh it's Monday and there's no Scribbles posted yet? That's absurd! *Rummages about* Ah, here we go! *inserts freshly made post* Enjoy :)


The dragon sailed over the tree line, rustling the leaves as it passed them by. Kip pulled up on the reins as they headed for an oncoming slope.
“Come on Jumper! Up! Up! You can do it girl.” She yelled into the dragon’s ear.
Kip let Jumper the ascent. She hung onto the reins and felt as Jumper angled upward, surging forward with broad strokes of her emerald-colored wings. Gravity tugged at Kip, trying it best to pull her from her seat, but she clutched on looking forward. A spectacularly pine tree rose above the rest of the forest and Jumper was headed straight for it. Kip laughed nervously.

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Massachusetts vs Indiana

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Hey Scribblets! We goofed! Can you believe it????? Sarah and Malachi mixed up posts and sooooo ... we present a Friday like no other, but just as great ;)

It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair as Scribbles proudly presents - the fandom winner!


That's right! The classic old Willy Wonka won the battle! Go ahead, sing along, we know you want to ;)


You can sing along to this one as well ;) 



This week instead of books, movies, or tv shows, we will battle states! Massachusetts vs Indiana! 

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Lovers

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Hey there! Glad you could join us! For those of you who are new to Scribbles, we welcome you with open arms and dub thee Sir Scribblet! For returning readers, we welcome you back to another Tuesday here at Scribbles!

Just to recap all the awesome things we do here at Scribbles:

Monday's: Malachi's epic serials and Sarah's inspirational and happy news and science tidbits.
Tuesday's: Fan submitted poetry and short stories!
Wednesday's: Wednesday posts have been discontinued, but you can always go back and check out our science posts and happy news tidbits!
Thursday's: Epic fandom battles between Malachi and Sarah! Results of polls posted every Thursday.
Friday's: We answer fan submitted questions and we are starting up a Guest Writer program! More details on Guest Writing to be announced soon!

Today we are featuring this awesome poem by Herman!

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Kings of the Skies Chapter 2 - Cal

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Welcome back to Scribbles! Before we hop into this week's serial continuation, we just have an announcement:

We are finally on BlogLovin.com! Now you can follow us there and get automatic notifications whenever we post! Plus, this awesome site makes us mobile friendly if you download their app! You can share us even easier now with their post to Facebook, Twitter, and send to email options! To follow us on Bloglovin, click (or tap) this: 



This week: 

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Friday and Chapter 2 of Lyca

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Hey Scribblets! Friday's are changing once again! We know, we keep changing things, but we're experimenting and trying to find what interests you guys! We will no longer have interviews on Fridays! :O Instead, it will still be Question Friday (so please submit questions still) and now, Guest Writer Friday! Yes! That's right! You can write a post for Scribbles. More details will follow in the following days, but for now, all you need to know is, YOU CAN WRITE FOR SCRIBBLES!!! WOOOHOOO!!!!! *does a little dance*

Also, you may have seen this message floating around the facebook page and the fan club:
"Hi there!
Scibblets, you do a fantastic job of supporting the blog, but Wednesdays are notoriously lower in page views. It's also a day that Malachi and Sarah struggle to write for you due to the nature of the post. Also, with school starting it's harder to keep up with Scribbles. Because of these three things, Scribbles is announcing that Wednesday posts will be officially ending today. We'll go to a Monday-Tuesday, Thursday-Friday posting schedule. That way we have the time to get you the best content! Thanks! you guys and gals are the best!
~SarChi"
Yes, it's official guys, no more Wednesday posts.


*Moment of silence* 


Anyway, people have been nagging Sarah to post chapter two of Lyca- and because she finally edited it last week, she has decided it to be posting worthy.

For those of you who want to read chapter one, click me!


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Willy Wonka: Out With The Old, In With The New... Or Not?

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"Good morning Starshine, the earth says ... hello!". That's right Scribblets!! Today we are doing a battled suggested by you the fans!! The Old Willy Wonka, vs. the New Willy Wonka!! This is going to be a battle filled with lots of yumminess, so let's dig in!

Also, the winner of last week's fandom is Rory Williams! He's just the best Doctor Who companion ever, am I right? ;)

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The Other Side of the Rainbow - a short story

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It's Tuesday, Scribblets, and that means that we have got some goodies from you the fans! Today's story is presented by Scribbles and is written by r4p17 of YWS. Without further ado, let's get this show on the road!

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Kings of the Skies Part 1: Shots Fired

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Scribblets! How are you doing this fine Monday Morning!? For Malachi school just started o.O so he'll be caught up in lots of soccer and schoolwork. We apologize for missing three days of posting. With bad WiFi for Sarah, and soccer practice and senior class meetings for Malachi, Scribbles was temporarily put aside. But we're back in full force! Alexi's Adventure may have ended, but today we start a new serial, this one entitled Kings of the Skies. Part one, here we go!!

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Mozzarella Sticks, Elephants, and a Short Story!

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Hey, hey! You, you! I don't like you when you're not reading Scribbles! No way, no way! I think you need to read it!

Totally didn't make a song parody or anything >.> Anyway, hey Scribblets! Today we have a short story submitted by the YWSer, JKHatt, about an elephant named Humphrey! Enjoy!


Humphrey
By JKHatt

Humphrey was an elephant who lived in a little-known zoo in a little-known city. His favorite part of the day was dinnertime as it was the only meal he was allowed to choose for himself. For breakfast he had piles of hay and buckets of water, for lunch he had apples and oranges, but for dinner he could have whatever he wanted. As Humphrey sat down with the menu in his large round hand he envisioned that night’s meal. He was feeling quite in the mood for some delicious veggie pot pie with a side of mozzarella cheese sticks and a dessert of Dutch apple pie. Humphrey loved pies and he loved cheese sticks. But what he loved even more was chocolate ice cream milkshakes, which was exactly what he planned to order to go along with his Dutch apple pie.

After a few moments of the surveying the menu, simply for aesthetics as he already had his order in mind, the waiter came along to take his order.

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Alexi's grand Adventure Part 11

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Hey Scribblets!! It's been quite the journey! we just passed our 75th edition this past Friday, and we've got thousands of views on our blog!! That's all thanks to you who support us, so thank you so much!! During that time we've followed Alexi. We've missed a few weeks hre and there for special occasions such as Honoring War Veterans. But nonetheless we've reached the end of her Grand Adventure! :) Today marks the last installment. Next Monday we will catch you up on what Monday's will hold from now on, but for now, enjoy:

Last Week: "It's ridiculous," she whispered. "What's happened to me?"
Oper pulled her into the last room. Her bed still lay shattered into splinters, pillow exactly where it had been when she left. The white glow shone off Oper's smoky jacket in the few places where the slick white material peeked through.
"Let's get you out of here," Oper said. He pulled a small remote from his jacket and pushed a button. The far wall creaked and then swung open. A strong breeze smacked Alexi in the face, and she smelled  distinct smell. Salt.

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