Dawn of a New Age: Damnation
#3 of dawn of a new age wasn't quite sure how to go about this one. i wanted it to reach into what is now chapter 4, but that felt rushed. so, here we have a shorter chapter than the others, but more complete.
Valorie - A Fateful Proposition
That resided in dawn was doing the same.
Dawn - 1
The sky is clear of clouds and glows with the soft light of dawn. the field goes on for miles in every direction bar one.
Dawn of a New Age: Temptation
#6 of dawn of a new age after over two years the next chapter is finally out. you can thank falloutghoul for at least part of the idea for how to deal with this.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:42
dawn gave the wolf a playful swat. "would you stop already!" dawn giggled. "she's just....busy." "mhh-hmm." the wolf replied. "doing...something." dawn continued to protest. "hhh-hmm."
Journey of the Chosen Chpater Eighteen
He gave dawn a nod and then line went blank. dawn about made the same sound as one of rika's growls as she grumbled about how no one ever took her seriously without evin around.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:18
dawn murmured, twisting a hoof awkwardly into the dirt.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:44
dawn said softly as she glanced up at the worried looking wolf. "but i already told you i'm not going anywhere." dawn said, offering the wolf a meek smile. "b-but dawn-." vernon whimpered. the ewe cut him off.
Louisiana Dawn
Prologue: Welcome to Europa. They said the future will be bright, free and prosper, but be honest I'm not sure what future what the people many centuries ago was talking about. If you take an Orwellian 1984 then drop a nuclear bomb on it, that's...
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:49
It was dawn, the real dawn. in her most pure form. the dawn he always knew was she was, the way he had always seen her. and that light. that bright, shining, inviting, all-encompassing warm light that came from his ewe, his dawn.
Rite of passage: Taking Control
#1 of dawn stories a small story i decided to write about my sona dawn. in this story dawn recounts his the story of his rite of passage & his of his discovery of his element as he faces the storm both within and without.
The Heir: New Dawn
# new dawn “looking good chia!” primath made guns with his fingers at the receptionist, a white vulpeculan, who was busy typing away at her computer in the lobby. “good morning, sir.”