BNA: Thorns of a Rose
#1 of bna: thorns of a rose mayor barbara rose is curious. will the immortal lone wolf be forthcoming? "in the thousand years you've lived since being resurrected," she asks, "have you ever been involved with anyone?"
Like A Thorn In The Eye
Almost all of the intelligent species across the universe have their own version of hell, often linked to eternal pain and torture, or just plain boredom within extremely hold or cold environment. It was all true, but not like those species imagined...
Saphira Meets Thorn
Chapter 3 saphira meets thorn thorn mindspeaks to saphira, "my name is thorn of murtagh, what is your name?" and saphira replies, "thorn is it? i like that name. my name is saphira of eragon." she privately tells herself that glaedr was right.
Friends Among The Thorns
My name is Robert Spike Thornbody, but most of my friends and family just call me Bobby. I'm a twelve year old porcupine with a light brown/tan colored fur, and slightly darker brown handpaws, footpaws and quills. I currently live with my dad, Sam...
Thorne's secret closet
(thorne) "oh, cool!" (breyer) "bobby, thorne lets just find that missing helper cat and get out of here. before something happens."
Eldritch Thorn: Prologue
A Turn of Fate's Wheel Mejis had just begun to dim the lights in his chamber. The north tower of Elminwyr took on an odd brownish tinge as the candles burned low. So much blood had spilled within these halls, so many years of darkness crawling between...
Loneliness Lost
"thorn? wait..." his eyes narrowed and a gasp of mixed surprise and joy came forth. as lubed as both of them were it took almost no effort for thorn to slide under sam's tail. "thorn...thorn...wait a mo-ooh!"
A Dragon's Needs
"thorn," he said again. "i want to-" he froze. thorn looked at him, slits wide in the retreating light. murtagh opened his mouth to speak. then gasped. thorn shot forward, pressing his snout against murtagh's breeches.
Making New Friends 3
thorn thinks for a second and says, "got a knife?" trent walks over to his desk and hands thorn an ornate dagger. with determination. thorn digs the knife into the spool and cuts the threads. the spool explodes into a pile of yarn burying thorn.
You know what they say about Foxes with orange fur . . .
thorn giggled, "especially because of my new . . .friend." thorn blushed slightly at this statement. "oh?" zach questioned, sitting on thorns counter, "what kind of friend could _this_ be?" he laughed.
Gaining Allies – Part 1
The dragon nodded and let go of thorn's wrist. "his actions are not yours thorn." he advised quietly as the canine turned away. "do not take responsibility for him."
Bellhop's Special
With one last kiss thorn too fell asleep. ooooo