00 - Legacy of the White Demon

From my last post, i started on another story idea, to quote, "this is a new story series that i've started "it explores an alternate reality where an dystopian world that is slowly rebuilding some of what was lost when it was covered by an unnatural blizzard

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The Traveller

"isn't there a way out of the valley without going through the blizzard?" "not unless you know how to fly."

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Arctic Embrace

There was no other food on the island . . . not enough for the days they would need to wait for the blizzard to pass.

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Terveta-Chapter 3: Payment (Part 4)

"a hostile managed to land a nasty hit but i killed him before he got too much deeper," blizzard answered his unpronounced question. the equine blinked for a moment and peered closer at the mark.

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[DragonAndWolf] Between Scales and Fur

His muzzle moved in and kissed over blizzard's neck, using at the same time some of his water magic to form restraints around the wrists of blizzard.

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Terveta-Chapter 5: Spring (Part 2)

blizzard just stared at him while he looked off towards the lake, daydreaming. he sighed and stepped up to the panther.

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Terveta-Chapter 5: Spring (Part 1)

blizzard asked pushing his paws into the pockets of his jeans.

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Terveta-Chapter 6: Questions (Part 7)

blizzard chuckled to himself as the monster screeched a howl he assumed to be curses. then, it locked its eyes right on the alpha, its body swaying from side to side.

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Mesolithic, Part 1: Out of the Storm

He has been calling out for the past hour, desperately trying to find his tribe before the blizzard could set in completely.

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Ephemeral Blizzard (Raffle)

His barks were getting softer under the blizzard snow. freddie’s eyes were getting harder to keep them on. like he was going to close them at any moment and sleep. hell, he couldn’t even feel cold anymore.

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My Gryphon, My Savior

The days continued, the relentless blizzard no giving up. each day the gryphon would fly off and each night it would return to her cold, welcoming body.

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