Aname

Wind was never this painful, never in his life. It was whipping against him, licking roughly at his skin, underneath and through his clothing. Before, it was comforting, something he would embrace when he was stressed and needed to take his mind off stuff. Now, the roaring breeze only meant his death, for he didn't have his usual staff to help protect his fall. A field of green was approaching fast and his wounded limbs where too sore to respond fast enough. With some luck, he would die instantly from the impact. Sadly for little Negi Springfield, however, he did not. That's right! I'm working on a story! It's a one shot, and hopefully you'

Hello again DA, I am here to tell you about my new writing account right here. No, the name of the account isn't "a name" it's the name of my original character, Aname (pronounced Uh-nom-aye). And knowing how snippy all those people on fiction press are, I'm useing this account for ORIGINAL WORKS ONLY. So, to avoid confusion (And to keep it so that no one thinks I'm a dirty theif O.o), I will continue to refer myself as Beastiewolf (https://www.deviantart.com/beastiewolf). Now that my news has been told, I will now work on getting an Avatar, which will prolly end up being very boring. D: Until next time, Beastiewolf (https://www.deviantart.com/beastiewolf) MY ARTWORK ACCOUNT: !Beastiewolf (https://www.deviantart.com/beastiewolf)