Trillian

[Trill Stalker]

Name: Trillian
Gender: All Male
Preference: On Top
Family: A mom no dad a brother and a sister
Hobbies: Horse back riding (Dressage, and jumping) 4-H (Striving for Champions and Hoof and Whiskers) Baseball (Don't get much time to do but still love to play)
Animals: I got one horse, His name is King, he is all black except for three hooves which are white along with a striking blaze.
I have three dogs, Kelcy who is my sisters Chow Chow, Daemon who is my brothers Bloodhound and Divinity who is my Australian Shepherd
Two cats Ichy and Lola
A rabbit named Bunches
and a finch that we call hello

[Trill Stalker]

Here is the first chapter to a story that I am wrighting

<sup>The pure adrenaline rush of diving to the earth just to snap huge black wings open and take to the air again. Wings beating to the time of the heart, the beauty of soaring high in the moon lit sky.

The joy of flying had been mine for the past year. It scared me at first but now I just thought of it as a freedom, something that allowed me to get away from the world; no worries just me. I slept anywhere I desired in ether of my shapes, human or dragon. I didn’t have to worry about cash or other peoples troubles. My life was tied to my ankle by a thick rope that attached to a black backpack.

Riding the worm air currents of a march night I find the back of my scaly neck prickling. Something big was stalking me, through the grey clouds. I did not know what could be following me. I was high in the sky, not even jets touched this height.

The only plausible explanation was that the creature that was following me was another dragon. My heart beat stopped at the thought and then started again in double time. I had never met another of my species.

I was stuck between flying away and slowing down so that I could meet the dragon. Finally curiosity won out and I slowed the beating of my wings, the galloping of my heart could not be helped though.

The sound of beating wings got closer, it sounded like more then one pair of wings were behind me. Quickly I shot a look behind my shoulder, there were four dark forms quickly becoming clearer.

Shooting my head back forward I looked to the moon for guidance but she floated silently in the black night.

A loud roar vibrated through the air, it sounded very much like the one the t-rex had made in the movie ‘The Lost World’. Guttural sounds followed it, they sounded almost like they were talking to each other. I did not know the dragon language, having only known one dragon in my entire life, myself.

There was a long silence and then a sharp pain exploded in my right thigh. A White dragon had clamped it’s razor sharp teeth into my flesh. Groaning deep in my throat I shake my leg from side to side, the pain was intense but I needed to get the dragon to let go of me. I could not hold the both of us up in the air and we were quickly losing altitude.

Unable too shake off the white dragon we both crashed into the tree’s bellow us. I herd the snap before I actually felt it, the dragon had not let go of my leg so when we hit the forest floor my body spun one way but the leg stayed with the dragon. I knew that my hip joint had separated from it’s socket and the pain that emanated from it made me lose my concentration and shift into my human form.

Since me being human made my mass small I fell from the white dragons mouth and fell to the dirt ground painfully. Tonight was just not my night.
The sound of snapping branches and groaning tree’s filled my ears, the cavalry had arrived. Huge reptilian heads entered my vision and I closed my eyes not wanting to actually see the outcome of my death.

But my death did not come, only more of that growling that they seemed so fond of. A rush of energy surrounded me and slowly I opened my eye’s. Four nude humans stood in a circle around my body.

“If you would have answered our questions then you could have saved yourself a lot of pain.” The man who spoke stood above my head, his man-hood lay deviantly against his leg. I couldn’t keep my eyes from running it’s length even though my entire body was in pain.

“I think she likes you.” A husky voice said from beside me. The man had red hair and was kneeling unashamedly next to my right arm. He was in an obvious stat of arousal, which scared me more then the fear of my death.</sup>

[glow=red,2,300]Copy Wright - Trillian Notalice[/glow]

[Trill Stalker]

More info on me

Fav Band: Blue October, Crossfade, Korn, Slipknot, Linkin Park, Muse
Fav Author: Laurell K Hamilton, Stephenie Meyer
Fave Song: Sound Of pulling Heavin Down, Invincible, A.D.I.D.A,
Fave Book: Anita Blake Series, Twilight Series (I swear I am not gay lol)
Other Games I play: Virtual Pups, Monsters Gone Wild, Bight Fight, Crimson Moon
Future Interests: Landscaping Design, Conservation of Endangered Animals Or Plants