how to join
If you want to join FantasyAndDragons, click the "Join this group"- button and send us a join request, than we will accept you.
If you want to join as an Founder, Co-Founder or an Contributor, ask us first.
If you know anyone, who mabye will join FantasyAndDragons, send us a Note with his name and we will invite him!
How to Submit
Here is a short description about how to submit to the group gallery:
you MUST submit to the right gallery folder, and, if not, the deviation will be not accepted.
If you think the group needs a new folder, send us a note and we`ll see about that.
It is important that Traditionall deviations and digital deviations are in the correct folder
to be accepted, the deviation MUST show a dragon or other fantasy-creature. Allowed are
griffins, phoenixes and other fantasy-birds, unicorns, pegasus, serpents, fantasy cats and fantasy wolves.
It does not matter if the deviation is traditional or digital.
It does not matter if the deviation is scaned or a photo.
Deviations with sexuall things will be not accepted.
allowed are 10 deviations per day.
Anthros are allowed as long as they consist mainly of dragon: A human with only wings and a
tail will be not accepted, not even a dragon without wings or without tail.
Everyone can submit a own Contest to the Group Favourites!
the group regulary organize contests. Every Member is allowed to try, but only the person who made the contest isn`t allowed
The Family Line(Chapter Two)
The encounter with the dragons was such a shock that he couldn't bring himself to train in the woods. Allan tried to keep up with his spear-jumping practice, but he couldn’t shake the unnerving glare of that big red drake. His words lingered in Allan’s mind.
For several days he feared that the red dragon’s claws might break through his bedroom window and snatch him away. And at night, the encounter with the white dragoness replayed in his dreams.
It was the forth day after the encounter. The snow was finally starting to melt, revealing the approach of spring. That meant the Ascension Ceremony was fast approaching. Allan stood in the backyard with his spear, ready to practice like always. But this time, Allan’s mother Roberta was watching over him.
“Alrighty, kiddo.” Roberta said with a grin. She brushed her long hair out of her eyes and tapped the edge of the porch. “Let’s see that leap of yours.