New start.

**Hi, back with a one-shot story. Just a little somethimg I made up as I went along, hope it turned out alright.** **_No minors or cubs, got that? Good, on with it...

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Hurt and heal

An early dawn shone through the windows of a certain vixentaur's apartment, a tan and grey furred wolf taur blinked, having hardly slept due to worries. Having let lust cloud their minds, they had mated and tied, Talula filling Fierra's womb full of...

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Tide (Poem)

Rare is it people take time to appreciate what life is really about. As I stroll down the pier, people rush on by. Too busy trying to get somewhere they miss what makes life worth living. The sigh of the wind. The sound of the lapping...

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Tia's trials: pt 2 (Collaboration)

It was a good half a day's ride for the purple furred feline, the wind rushed by hir ears as shi road hard out of the town and towards the sorcerer's location. When Tia arrived, it was not like it was before or how shi had remembered; the area had...

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Tygons Origins: Trials and Tygon's cubs?

_Hairless, misshapen figures surrounded him in an alien setting. Though somehow it wasn't so much alien as more...it felt a memory. A dull, overcast sky complimented the grey hard ground he stood on. Surrounded by dull buildings and pink skinned...

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Treasured memories.

A past I look back at with clarity, memories with a warm glow. The ones it involves though, their memories are washed by the flow. Like a faded photograph to them it is unclear. It is enough to make me tear. Though the memory may fade, so long as I...

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Taboo Love

There were once two warring tribes in the Deep Forest. The Claw clan and the Fang clan. The Claw clan was comprised entirely of felines with their strongest forces comprised of Tigers, Lions and Jaguars. The Fang clan consisted of canines with their...

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Promised Land

A gathering of various humans jostled impatiently at an unusual location. The group of 50 or so were gathered at the Marker, or otherwise known as Stone Henge with more seeming to just fly on in. Surrounding the stones a barrier of magic had...

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Inspiration (Poem)

Inspiration is a funny thing. It is as fleeting, as a fling. Inspiration is a funny thing. Often fickle, and carries a sting. Like a mountain climber. Inspiration can slip. Falling and falling. Until you get a grip. Best not to feed on...

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Two left feet.

Parking the car, Lois and Sandi walked towards the club, hand in hand. The din was just as loud as when they first met. Alex stood outside, watching everyone that went in, until Lois and Sandi came up. His eyes unintentionally widened and he glanced...

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A Phoenix's Christmas

It twas the day before Christmas and pretty much everyone was stirring in Ember town. A town nestled by the base of a volcano, kept safe by its protector who looked on from atop the rim with glittering emerald, solid green eyes. The golden...

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Haunted Poem

One, two, you're taking a few. Three, four, you're on the floor. Five, six, taking the kicks. Seven, eight, you're too late. Nine, ten...you're dead, my friend. Eleven, twelve, to hell you will come. Thirteen, fourteen, nowhere to run. Fifteen,...

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