Wendart

1. Gemini

2. Aries

3. Leo

4. Virgo

5. Sagittarius

6. Libra

7. Taurus

8. Cancer

9. Capricorn

10. Pisces

11. Aquarius

Aries: Pure silence and looks at the tomb with his eye socks popping out

Taurus: Pure silence but looking at the ground

Gemini: Comes in and does an amazing speech on him

Cancer: Thinks about all the happy times with scorpion

Leo: Leo recording the whole thing again and does not really care that it's scorpion's funeral

Virgo: Sobbing a bit but dries tears very quickly and does a speech

Libra: Sobbing like a baby/ fr drama queen. Stops crying and does an amazing speech on him almost in tears but trying not to cry and then starts crying again

Scorpio: *Dead in the tomb, chilling and watching them in heaven*

Sagittarius: Smiling like a creep

Aquarius: Silent and staring at the tomb and thinking about good times, looks up to find Sagittarius smiling like a creep and runs to Gemini for protection.

Aries: Cool, I'm the one who burned it down, do you want more fire?

Taurus: What the f---ing hell?

Gemini: Is Cancer still inside?

Cancer: No, I'm here, what the heck!

Leo: **Recording the fire and posting it on Instagram**

Virgo: **Nagging him not to do that cause it's stupid**

Libra: **Panicking because can't find Pisces**

Scorpio: **Scorpio going inside the house to try and find the other signs, end up dying in the fire because of lack of oxygen.**

Sagittarius: **Escapes with Scorpion's Dead Body**

Aquarius: **Cries because Scorpion is dead**

What the zodiac signs do to try and make aries shut the hell up

Aries: Yelling like a maniac

Taurus: Nagging Aries to shut up

Gemini: Lying and saying Aries is right even if she's annoyed

Cancer: Crying randomly in the corner

Leo: Being annoying and yelling at cancer for crying for no reason and then yelling back at Aries for yelling at him for saying what he just said

Virgo: Judging the arguments to make sure it's logical and not just drama to be less bored

Libra: Sits quietly, utterly confused

Scorpio: Thinking about beating up or planning his next evil plan.

Sagittarius: Fights Aries for not being able to shut up

Aquarius: Telling them to shut down cause they could get suspended cause they're in the school's library

"It's a secret!"

I WANNA KNOW: Aries, Leo, Sagittarius 

I RESPECT THAT! : Virgo, Taurus, Capricorn

I CAN KEEP IT SAFE: Libra, Gemini, Aquarius

Hello again! Sorry if you find a mistakes, I'm up 'round midnight writing these but I do try to do a quick read through in the morning so I can upload it. I don't really have much knowledge of the motor homes, just that they exist so I'm guessing here. Hope you continue to enjoy!

Oh and btw, if ur wondering why im posting so fast the next parts, it's because i worked on more then just one of them.

When Max got back go his motor home, he wanted to go have a shower and sleep. In fact, it took his everything to not just fall asleep then and there on the floor. He felt an ache all over and it was not helping his mood. He'd accepted his place in the race but damn it he wasn't happy.

Max headed into his shower, hoping to be clear of sweat, dirt and the increasing ache in his body. He felt horrible. Washing quickly, he left the shower and got changed into some fresh clothes.

He headed towards the sofa in the living quarter and sat down, grabbing his phone from a table behind. Just as he picked it up, it started to ring and he dropped it in suprise. He reached for where it fell on the floor only to have a sudden dizzy spell take him over and he landed on the floor. Feeling to unwell to move, he allowed the phone to ring out onto voicemail and heard Daniel's message.

He lay on the floor for a while, still too dizzy to move and the aches had multiplied to an unmovable level. He would of slept there if he could but the pain kept him with his eyes wide open.

A knocking on his door registered in his brain, not seeming important as the knocking got more rapid. A faint 'max!' Was heard through the door but it still didn't allow Max to come to understand the worry that was being echoed into his door. He heard his door handle being twisted open, acknowledging that he hadn't locked it, which was probably abdangerous thing to do but he couldn't seem to find a reason to care as it seemed to be such a minor problem to the pain he felt.

Hearing a 'Max!' Being yelled by his teammate, he felt a relief and comfort wash over him. He still felt horrible, but now that Daniel was here, if felt more bearable. However, even though it he felt slightly more settled that his teammate was here to find him, he felt tears sting his eyes, and soon, he was full on sobbing. It was that very moment, a wide eyed Daniel Riccardo came into the room, smile not returning.

When knocking on Max's door and yelling didn't gain Dan a response, he tried the handle, having a small level of surprise pounce upon him at the carelessness of leaving the door open. He came in and started to yell again, frantically turning round in search of his missing teammate.

"Max, where are you?", echoed through the home twice before Daniel had heard a sound. He'd nearly missed it with the sound of pounding in his ears from his panic. Crying. It was unsettling to say the least, knowing that Max wasn't very open about such emotion.

He jogged into the living room, worry lacing his face to keep his world renowned smile off his face and saw a small child lying on his back in the middle of the room. The child was crying its eyes out, mouth open wide, tears falling from it's cheeks and letting anyone in the near vicinity know of it's upset.

Gulping, Daniel neared the child and stood above it. It wasn't that he didn't know what to do, hell, even the most inexperienced person with child rearing knew a crying child wasn't good. It was just how to approach the situation. Leaning over, he picked the child up, supporting the child against his hip as it hurried it's face in his shoulder, grabbing hold of his shirt with both hands, as if he would never let go. Rubbing the child's back, he waited for it to stop crying so much.

"Hey, buddy. What's wrong?" Riccardo asked, sitting on the couch behind him and moving to rearrange the child to better sit on his lap, having to bend down slightly as he child refused to part ways with the top of his shirt. Between sobs, he got a reply.

"It-it", sobbing broke him off, 'it hurts, Daniel! It really hu-hurts!"

Confusion swept over Daniel's face at the proclamation, especially on how the child knew his name.

"Uh, do you know where max is so we can help stop it hurting?" Dan asked, hoping to leave the child to his teammate who had obviously left the child unattended but was obviously trusted with it in the first place so must have some clue to what was going wrong.

"Daniel! It is me! I'm max!"

"what? You're called max too?" Riccardo responded with, his face scrunched up in confusion even more so at the new knowledge. The child, letting go of Daniel, thumped his hands against Dan's shoulder in annoyance.

"No! I'm Max verstrappen!" 'Max' struggled over the pronunciation of the last name but Riccardo got the point.

Eyes widening in recognition, he nearly dropped Max as it clicked within his brain.

This fic isn't supposed to mock anyone or anything and I've tried to research into it as much as possible, especially trying to find a repeat of the part where max did have to retire but no such luck so I'm trying to remember from the actual race or just making it up slightly so sorry for any inaccuracies. I have adapted it also to suit the story line better as well. Hope you enjoy!

Summary:

After silverstone, Dan just wanted kick back and get on with the next race, possibly seeing max here and there. However, when something went wrong on the track that causes max to lose 18 years, it gets that more weirder. Inspired by 'tiny drivers' by merlinspecter, which was really cute. Deaged!max. Don't like, don't read.

When Daniel found out his teammate, max, had retired from the race, he let out a sigh. Max had been keeping fairly consistent to a 3rd spot in silverstone, a promising sign to the team to gaining those points that himself could not match from being back in 5th. Letting his thoughts leave Verstappen, Ricciardo let his thoughts focus more on the race at hand.

The finish had been close, but Sebastian Vettel had finally reclaimed his top spot, with Hamilton coming second, much to his chagrin. Dan had managed to keep to fifth, earning some respectable points that would be appreciated.

Finally, getting freedom from his car, he stood up and headed into the garage. He wanted to get a shower and hopefully catch some zees; he wanted to make sure his teammate was okay after that spin out. Spotting Christian, he decided to walk over to find if he had seen max anywhere.

"Hey, Christian", dan said, famous smile presented on his face, showing none of his disheartened from his place in the race, even if it were to be expected from how the engine is.

"Hello, Daniel. Good race today. The engines aren't quite suited for straights as the other cars out there are but we will have better luck in future races", Christian said, smiling and raising his hand to Dan's shoulder in a supportive way, as if he could read his mind.

"Thanks mate. What happened with max?", Dan asked. He appreciated the talk but he really wanted to know what went wrong with max and if he was okay.

Christian's smile tightened into a grimace and gave a squeeze to Dan's shoulder before dropping his arm to his side.

"We really don't know, Dan. One minute he was driving along, to what could only end in fourth place at the rate and then it changed. Spun out into gravel and all hopes of continuing over. We've got a theory it could be to do with the brakes but it will need further investigation to confirm".

Daniel stood, nodding along to Christian's explaination, glad to have part of his questions answered.

"Is max good, though? No injuries?", Dan inquired, biting his lip when he finished and searching the principal's face for an answer as quickly as possible.

"Max was fine. He felt a little achy, but that can be expected from the crash and I'm surely grateful that's the only thing that seems wrong. He answered some interview questions about the race just after me", Christian responded, watching as Ricciardo's posture straightened out again as worry fled his body.

Dan nodded after a while. "Alright mate, I'll go shower and see you later", Christian nodded in return, "alright mate, see you and Verstappen later".

Daniel turned and left the garage and headed towards his motor home. He saw a few racers on the way and smiled and waved but no one was interested in talking after such a strenuous race and that didn't bother him one bit. He ambled around the many homes until he found his and climbed the steps up and unlocked his door, opened it, stepped in and shut and locked it again. He turned his back to the door and leant against it, sighing in relief at being in his home away from home. He took a cursory look around the room and pushed off from the door and headed to his bathroom, looking forward to his shower.

Once his shower was complete and he dried off and gotten changed into some fresh clothes, he left the room and aimed for his phone on a worktop in his kitchen, spinning around 270 degrees and leaning down against his work surface in a relaxed manner. Unlocking his phone, he went to his contacts and scrolled till he found Max's number. He pressed dial and wasn't surprised when it rang for a few moments and then reached voicemail. Max was probably in the shower still. Waiting for the woman to stop talking for his message to be left, he felt a feeling of nerves drop over him, like fog settling heavy over a sea on what was a bright sunny day. Gulping, he left his message.

"Alright Max? It's me mate. We have to go see Christian for some reason or other this evening but I wanted to know if we could hang out together before that and do something. Call me back when you get this message. See ya".

The feeling, however, the one that made him feel that something was really wrong, made him decide that he couldn't wait for a message from his teammate, who he saw as a little brother.

By Wendart (Credits to my pride series for insparation and art )

WARNING : TRAUMA, BLOOD!!!!

Do not read if ur not confortable with this.

Summary: Renap finnaly takes over a new pride and useless runs away.

The tails of the teenagers would flick across in the large sandy grass.

“I think we made it to your pride.”, Renap declared.

He stopped himself and his gaze went to Dingo Mane, the new mane of Shark’s Lands.

“I’m not sure if it’s a good idea at this point.”, Shark said. His ears perked a bit.

“What..Why not?”Serious asked.

“What if he remembers us?”, he said.

“It’s been to long and plus he only saw you, not all of us and it would take a long time to catch 4 teenagers that are dought to be freaking faster then he'll ever be.”, she said, trying to reassure him but also in a sarcastic way.

“Be quiet you too!”Renap shouted softly.

They both went silent.

“I’ll take over the pride, then say you guys are my cubs so i don’t have to kill y’all.”, he explained.

The young lions would nod in approval. Renap then jumped out of the grass, he leaped to the front grounds of the Dingo’s Rock. 

“I’ve come to take revenge and take over this pride.”, he says.

“It’s late.”, Dingo taught.

“It’s never to late.”, he declared in a challenging but stern voice.

Dingo would roar, approving the challange put up agaisnt him.

Renap would stand softly on the sandy grounds.

Instead, Dingo charged at him.

He found this funny, it’s an easy move to risk. It’s kinda easy to dodge that one. It’s quite belivable to do. It’s the simplest battle move any mane could do to a no-mane with energy. But Renap is clever and we wont be taken down by this hellish mane.

When Dingo got close enough, Renap would take him by the shoulder and would drag him down to the ground. He’d pounce on the mane, pinning it down to the ground.

Dingo’s arm would turn when he tried to attack the no-mane’s eye but failed. He strached his nose instead. The no-mane growled in pain, he’d then went for the mane’s shoulder, twisting it back towards him, this broke it completely. The mane stood, frozen only thinking about the pain from his broken arm.

“It’s over, Dingo.”, jerked the no-mane.

He’d then attack him by the neck, feeling his flesh on top of his teeth. The Mane already died a few minutes ago but Renap kept going. He’d then rip out his collar bone, proving he’d be dead.

“That wasn’t much of a challenge.”, he said with a smile.

“You can come out cubs!”, he shouted at the grass.

The teenagers would then walk out the grass, they’d were on with smiles. Happy to see that Renap din’t die during the fight.

“Is there any cubs born in this pride?”, he’d then ask what seemed to be the hunt-chief.

“No.”, she replied.

“Perfect. I belive i’ve killed enough people today.”, he said.

“USELESS COME OUT HERE!- C’MON YOU YOUN’ SACK OF MEAT THAT NO ONE WANTS!”, Shark shouted at her.

Useless was called useless since she had many scars from defending shark as a cub, she had a injured leg and was no-dought a meat face.

“Y-yes.. Sorry.”, she babbled as she walked out the grass to join us.

“I can’t do this…I don’t feel safe around you… I’ll leave this pride!”, she shouted she then tributed and ran away not looking back.

Renap was Butterly confused.

“Did i do something wrong here?”, he asked.

“I’m not sure why she’s always such a drama queen.”, Shark said.

“Oh shush it shark!”, Racer yelled at him. “Respect our sister, for once in your life!”, he added.

“Says the one who’d be called Racer mane, what a trash mane. Or should i say…… Mkimbiaji’y’Kichwa.”

“You’d may know what that means if you ever once cared learned the language of your people. It’s called Swahili.”, he told them

“Ndio nimejifunza kaka.”, Racer shouted at him.

“Enough.. you too!”, Serious shouted.

“I’ve just figured out that useless has ran away.”, she shouted at the both of them.

“I can’t belive you’d just let her go like that!”, Renap would them shout at them.

“Sorry..I’m just telling my brother to not be a jerk”

“I knew she’d abanded us!”, He’d scoff and his ears would flick back and forth.

“She can’t be out there alone!”, Serious cried.

“I’ll go find her and help her.”, Racer said. “I’ll be the perfect lion for the job, i belive.”

“Thank you for your sacrafice.”, Renap smiled.

“It’s my sister, i can’t bear to lose her.”, he said and then rapidly left off to the strech.

“Well, am i aloud to get a new name?”, she asked to Renap.

“Yes.”, he replied. “Your ceremony is tomorrow.”

“Cool!”

“Actually, i’ll name you know. You sha’ll be know as the new hunt chief, Twinkle’Strike.”, he said. “I’ve been wanting to name you that since we got here Serious.”, he declared.

By Wendart ( Credits to my pride series for insparation and art )

CAUTION : BLOOD WARNING, BATTLE

If your not confortable with this, you can click off and read something else.

Summary: A pride has cubs and the mane get killed by a no-mane. The cubs escape and get help from a no-mane that's kind.

As the cold breeze hit the pride, it was a certain cause for panic. It was a cold winter and there wasn't any heat for the cubs where born. The Mane Falcon took them by the paw and led them inside his long mane, that almost seemed to be hair. The cubs were shacking from the weather and helded thigh in it's father's grip. They we're four cubs, Nameless,Nameless, Racer & Shark. The two nameless cubs where females.

One of them turns out to be the main caracther of this story.

On a warm sunny day that seemed so peaceful, a no-mane flickered threw the grass quickly and sternly. Falcon had his eyes perked up and listened. He seemed to be alert of the new attack and told a huntress to hide his cubs.

She agreed and tooked them off to the tall deserted and calm swooshing grass of the savannah. They had a good enough view of their father's fight.

“I wish to take over this pride as my own, you’ll die today Falcon.”, he shouted as the mane leaped out the tall grass.

“Challange Accepted.”, he said as hed let out a huge roar in agreement to the fight.

Both the males leapt at each other, it started a deadly fight. Dingo the no-mane would attack his face, it let falcon blind complety. The mane dropped to the ground, his eyes were pierced threw and he felt nothing but pain. Dingo would then head for the male’s neck, leaving it bleeding. Falcon’s Instics where gone quickly, he only felt the pain the other male gave him.

Perhaps, it’s mostly Falcon’s Over-Confidance that made him stop hunting today.

The male perked his head up.

“Is there any cubs in this pride?”, he asks.

Our mother glared at him.

“Yes. There’s my son, Shark. He’s here!”, she shouted looking back at her small son. 

“I’m sorry your life wasn’t long Shark.”, she says then throwing the cub at Dingo’Mane.

“Don’t hurt me please!”, Shark Begged.

Dingo then attacked him and the cub screamed in pain.

Nameless suddently lashed out at him with her claws gripping onto his face. He was left a meat-face.

Shark then had a chance to sprint and run away to the grass where his brother and sister was.  

The no-mane growled but din’t do anything, he lost sight of the cubs.

“Well…If they’re running to the strech, they’ll die anyways.”, he says calmly. “Now, i belive i need to find a new  mate, excuse me. Please.”, he says with an attidude.

“Are you not gonna take care of the flesh?”, Hobble’Glare asked.

“No..! Someone will do it or it will root to it’s roach, i don’t care about that stupid mane’s body. You hear me huntress?”, he said.

“Yes.”, she nodded.

Out on the stretch, a no-mane calmly glidden threw the sun’s power. He ran quickly till the newest set of water. In the meantime the cubs were running towards it too. Racer was guiding them, and as soon as they’d hit the pond, they saw him. 

“AH! NOMANE! WE'RE GONNA DIE!”, nameless screamed and ran away. 

“Hi there!”Racer happily met the no-mane with a wide-open smile.

“Hello!..I see your sister ran away?”

“Don’t worry i’ll get her!..”, The second nameless said, going to the mountain of warm sand.

“Don’t you cubs have parents?”, he asks.

“We lost them to a no-mane.”, Shark answered him. His eyes went a bit down, the man could tell he was still a little bit sad about the subject of that so he asked the following things.

“Oh..I’m sorry! I’m not a harmful no-mane, i’m just a pre-teen, tactically a bit older then you guys but not by a lot.”, he says.

“If you guys need help i’ll be happy to help and guide you!”,he added.

“I think we’d appreciate that!”Racer declared while staring back at the male lion.

“My name’s Renap.”, he said. “Incase you wanted to know.”, he added.

“Cool!- I like your name.”, the cub smiles.

Then the two sisters came back, they both were finnaly smiling and agreed to join the no-mane.

Renap looked exactly like Proud’mane from Nothing’s Story.

“I think it’s time for you guys to follow me, i know a place not to far away.”, he says.

“But there’s enough shade, trees and a den big enough for all of us here!”, nameless argued.

Her siblings equally agreed to stay here.

“Ahh.. Fine. I like this place.”, he admitted.

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark.

  “Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark.

  “Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

Yay!”, Racer yelled happily along with Shark. 

“Silence!”, another random no-mane said. He had a long black mane and a yellow-cream body with a scar on his shoulder.

“Let me drink in peace!”, he shoute in a stern voice.

We couln’t hear him come along because the kids were saying the word “yay” to many times.

“Wait.. Cubs! I’ll eat you for my dinner!”, he said smiling.

He charged at the cubs. 

Renap perked up and immidently went into a defense position; the no-mane got the message from Renap and walked away in a gesture that’s quicker then lightning.

Renap noticed that this no-mane dropped his gazelle.

“Well, it’s look like he got us a dinner instead!”, he grabbed the legs, ripping them apart and giving one to each cub.

WOUNDWORM:

COMMANDER/CAPTAIN HOLLY:

BLUEBELL:

BLACK BERRY:

Strawberry:

HAZELRAH:

The Kid : Sir, Sammy has been like rolled over for a few dayz and hes not responding when i give him food. I'm not sure if he's dead.

The Officer: I don't know if your parents are there but im a little bit concerned. Is sammy breathing?

The Kid: Yes? It's possible to breathe in water?

The Kid: It's a fish stupid-! It can breathe but it's not moving.

The Officer: Oh... i taught it was your brother or something, a more logical explanation.

The Mom Barges into the room.

"JOSHUA!"

The Kid: Yes ?

"I TOLD YOU TO ASK GOOGLE FOR HELP NOT THE POLICE!"

The Kid: Oh...Sorry!

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