Chapter 2: Trouble at Ravenfold

_a minute ago he was preaching to me about wolfen pride and now stands behind me, out numbered and without help. a wolf through and through, right up to the end.

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Workin' for the Weekend

Wolf walks towards his wolfen, waving to the raccoon mechanic in the control room. "hey zak, heat 'em up for us." zak replies through the overhead radio speakers. "certainly, sir!"

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Wolfen - Chapter 28

All the wolfen, except for emmaline and verik stepped back, ready to flee, but verik lifted his hand and motioned for them to wait.

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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-seventh Entry

#58 of pathfinding-cyoa as the celebration of the impending end of actaeon-wolfen hostilities winds down, imogen and wisselfleur find themselves feeling a little bit left out in all the fun and games going on around them.

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Our Love So Pure Part One: A Day in the Real World

In contrast, my own wolfen pelt was striped with erratic stripes of silver fur on a canvas of white. if it had not been for my silver stripes, i might have been mistaken for an albino. well, that is if no one noticed my dull brown eyes.

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Skylands: the Scorpion Spear, Part One - “Saeldrin”, Chapter Six: Worlds Beyond Walls

wolfen only did it when showing off. it was an ancient hold-over of their ancient, wolven offshoots. even he, remade a wolfen by storm dragon breath, had the ability and primitive urge.

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Skylands: the Scorpion Spear, Part Two - “Talvali”, Chapter Twelve: Fragments and Perspectives

"he looks wolfen enough that the two of us would attract less attention than he would with you or others." at least that's what rith thought they were saying.

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Skylands: the Scorpion Spear, Part One - “Saeldrin”, Chapter Five: Worshipping Death

ORIGINAL DRAFT - PRE-EDITING This story was written as part of the 2016 National Novel Writing Month. It was written without edits between 12:01am, November 1st and 11:59pm, November 30th. This story was written by David J Rust, aka Sylvan...

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Loneliness

I sit, in my room, staring at the computer screen in front of me. My tail is very still as I read over various sites. Twitter and Muzzlebook are the two catching my attention right now. They're troubling me, reaching something deep inside that I can't...

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A Paw Story

I buried my nose in his foot paw. I just couldn't get enough of his scent, the mix of sweat, dirt, and of the strawberry shampoo he used a few days ago. I smiled into his paw and stared past the black furred paw up into his eyes. My boyfriend of three...

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