Chapter VIII, Politics

Chapter VIII, Politics The four armed goddess... the black spirit... such were the names of Hatua, the four armed panther goddess and patron of the Hatusa... the faith was old... much older then the prince of Whiteport could possible know......

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Chapter VII, Two worlds one cave

Chapter VII, Two worlds one cave At first Marcus was absolutely certain that what he was seeing was a dream, or at the vary least the product of the blood that had dripped into his eyes. Ayden on the other hand was blissfully unaware of the human...

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Chapter VI, Wolves & Jackals

_for those of you wondering no i do not have an ocular fetish, this chapter took me the longest to write_ _if you want to use any of my characters or settings feel free just mention your old pal pierce as the creator, once again i'm still an amateur

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Chapter V, Fur & Flesh

The ship carrying him had stopped after six weeks of voyage; when he and the other frightened vulpines were first dragged outside the sun had pierced hem like arrows after six weeks suspended in the dark.

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Chapter IV, Blades of the Hatusa

Chapter IV, Dirty work It was becoming more and more irritating for Nafusir to deal with the politics of the Realm and the growing influence of the Hatusa. So it should come as no shock that he became irritated when a tale of some furless monster...

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Chapter III, Wrath of a Jackal

Chapter III, Wrath of a Jackal (Plese note that I have not wriiten in a long while so my grammer may be a bit rusty) Sibuna would not deny the fact that he was a wee bit quarrelsome, he would not even deny the fact that sometimes he was the...

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Brave new world

Chapter II, Brave New World It was an amazing site to see. Amid the sky whirled a luminous miasma of swirling indigo & violet lights. It almost seemed to be an inverted tornado aiming towards the vast endless void of...

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Freedom

Chapter I The engaging scent of pine trees relaxed Ayden. He stretched against the trunk of a tall willow and closed his. The midday sun warmed his supple white fur. A single blade of grass rested in his mouth and he chewed the end to extract the...

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Prologue

Authors note This is the first story I am submitting for public view, any and all constructive criticism is welcome and encouraged, I would vary much appreciate any helpful advice or guidance, Thank you. -Ctthuruate Prologue It was...

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We are Furies

Many people wonder who, and even what, we are. I can't blame them for wondering, as we live in a world where self-expression is questioned and looked as some kind of mental illness. By displaying our inner soul and desires to the world, we are...

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Pierced Pleasure - Chapter Two

The customer, a spry-looking hunk by the name of eirjan, was wanting to get his nipples pierced by a legit zebrican artist.

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Pierced Pleasure - Chapter One

"so, what got you to want nipple piercings now?" he asked while looking down at eirjan with intrigue. "most guys usually save dick piercings for last, don't they?" "yeah, i suppose..."

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