Sunrise (Kreet 45)

Since i retired here, i've been growing and refining tea in a little garden out back. you're drinking years of refining and blending of different varieties." "sir bart's best!" sigmundurr named it. "indeed, it is. i'm glad you like it.

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Yip Yap! A Demonstration Is In Order

Now, assume you are me--a luxurious dragon with refined tastes. feels good, doesn't it? being the apex specimen; that's how you must feel to find success.

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Youth's Night

The red hair refined her foxy face, while the long tail of hers wiggled around, caressing from time to time the people on the first row.

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Lady Red 1933

In these days, it was considered rude not to escort a lady of refined living standards to her desired destination, even a distance so menial as this.

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The Voyage chapter 4

"sera, joan, i got a good batch, i'll start the refining it. in three days, all systems will be up and running. this site has enough for us to get to the next galaxy."

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018 - Prime pt.01

Like they know it sounds bad, but butters had been trying to refine this look down to a t. they didn't wanna sell the farm removing all their monster bits like their mother had done, but y'know just wanted to look nice, for monster and human alike.

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Path of the Lion (Dramatis Personae)

I have been working on and refining this story for nearly ten years now, and i'm finally putting it into chapter/novel form. this is the dramatis personae of the story.

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One and the Same - Journal Entry - Murcurii, July 3rd, Year 1355

#6 of collection - one and the same trying something a little new to try and refine my writing a little bit. i will be posting short, first-person narratives written as though my dragon-self wrote them in a journal.

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Herald.1

It's angled wings and tapered nose are marred with dents, barley visible on it's wing it's title is displayed 'gray lark' the once refined vessel, the bird, the catalyst, it only knew itself as a fragment of times gone by.

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The Bravest Coward: Chapter 1

The sergeant of the brigade, a white tiger, found a bullet pierced through his refined tribal tattoo running along his left shoulder. "sergeant xano! you've been -" "get to safer ground!"

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The Quiver

She would test it some more, then perhaps travel with it and see the world, refining her design as she went. that, of course, was a story for another day.

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