Morning with a Mother
**july 2007** a month had passed since the wolf pup's intimate encounter with the beautiful marten his father had wed, the pair sharing a strange romance that was kept secret from the older wolf.
A Warm Welcome, part 2
Original version: april 23, 2007 revised version: august 30, 2009
In The Spider's Web
Published jul 20, 2007 revised nov 21, 2009
BioLab 1
Biolab 1 - 2009-0728.1822 techlog, biosyn lab 4, friday january 5, 2007 2007`0105f0827 head of research. dr. thomson back from new year holiday, lab seals intact. check product, cages seem ok, beasts fed and watered. waste removed, presumed flushed.
He Doesn't Love You (unfinished)
** **he doesn't love you (unfinished)** **words ©2007 whyte yoté** **story © unknown** **feedback always welcome to: [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)** his baked alaska was sitting in front of him, uneaten.
Ryan the birth of my instincts
I lost a girl i loved in 2007 on march 4th. the sad thing is we hung out together we loved each other.
Part III – The New Addition
[abnormal carrier wave detected: 3csplicer.bin] [carrier log corruption detectkkkkkkkkkkk] [system crash detected 2007-06-12-14:15 gmt: reboot] [end of line] \* \* \* \* \* two skins approached the condo the address specified the next
Shadowfall
" * * * shizuko (c) jessica elwood; shadow tiger (c) jaffah. story (c) jaffah 2007 * * *
The Rain Can Wait
Thankfully, raven-2007 is also a big ditd fan, so he was willing to wait for me to write and post ditd 10 before i worked on his story.
Internet Dating - Pt. I
In 2007, the preternatural world was outed. vampires, werewolves, zombies, the lot were exposed and for a brief two months the world panicked. news channels reported numerous accidental deaths, shootings and the like.
Sophie and Jon Part 2 [Come together]
_it was january of 2007 when she told me she was pregnant. i thought things would get better for sure then, but of course you would be right if you think they did not.
The Ties that Bind
**the ties that bind** **2007 by eldyran** as small flakes of white fell past grylor stillwater's tan colored lupine ears, a small early spring gale ruffled his light coat and pants, rippling the soft fur of his cheeks.