Fire From the Darkness Chapter 4
CHAPTER 4 The citadel was cold, dark, damp and reeking of mildew and rot. Exactly how Orgnul liked to keep it, except for his private chambers of course. Those he preferred warm, dry, and smelling lightly of a certain very "useful" oil. He...
Fire From the Darkness - Chapter 3
CHAPTER 3 Three hours later, when the three wolves finally made it to the Temple, Firus saw that Tabol really was mad. In fact, he was livid that Firus had taken "as soon as possible" to mean "when you get here". "Dammit Firus" He said...
Fire From the Darkness - Chapter 2
CHAPTER 2 A couple days later, the couple was walking down a path that eventually led to the Temple, the title the Wols gave to their home. Firus was thinking over the strange knife they had found and what it might mean, when he heard a branch...
Fire From the Darkness - Chapter 1
Fire From the Darkness CHAPTER 1 _I hate drunks_, the male thought as he walked into the Lion's Claw Tavern. "Ale," he said in his deep almost growling voice as he approached the bar. Everyone in the tavern stopped...
Fire From the Darkness: Chapter 11
Chapter 11 The way through the forest that Sayuri had scrawled on her make-shift map had been twisted and had actually stopped before the village when she had been too exhausted to continue making it. Nevertheless, she was able to decipher...
Devoted Beginnings
Conall and Clíodhna are Irish names. I just want to clear up the pronunciation problem that I know almost everyone (except maybe some Irish people) will have and tell you that Clíodhna is pronounced KLEE-u-na. Insert standard "must be over 18 or...
Devoted Threefold
Devoted Threefold Conall woke up groggily to the buzz of his alarm clock, the whining drone slowly lodging itself deep into his dream world until his unconscious mind could no longer ignore the noise. He rubbed a paw over his...
Doubly Devoted
Doubly Devoted Conall struggled to fight his way through the rest of the school day. His last few classes seeming to drag by as his mind was completely occupied by raging and warring emotions. Since lunch had ended he had started to...
Troubles of Devotion
Troubles of Devotion ClÃodhna woke from the blackness of sleep to the reddish glow of light filtering through her eyelids. She laid still in the warmth of the sunlight filtering in through her window, enjoying the feeling of another,...