DSOTM: The Old Ways

The world would remember the old ways. he would resurrect the old gods like him and they would show the mortals what true power meant.

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Love of an old dragon.

Wearing heavy woolen robes he kneels down saying quietly "i am here....old friend...." he reach out revealing a scaly hand carefully patting the dragon. he reaches in his robes pulling out a small pouch carefully opening it.

Meeting at the Old Stones

He increased his pace, paws milling the road and bringing him to the old place deep in the forest, where the trees quietly waited their death while rotting alive.

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Anniversary of a Cuckold (OLD)

_This is gonna be great._ Jack laid out the plates, the silverware, the napkins, the wine glasses, and the candelabra with nearly obsessive delicacy. He'd gone online and done some Googling to be sure he was arranging the table _just_ perfectly. It...

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Alcohol Abuse (OLD)

Mushi was an unusual blend of species; specifically, a rat and a dragon. Her entire body, sans belly, was covered in scales, the preferred reptilian armor in a dark brown shade, broken up by her belly, furred and tan, terminating just below that...

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Small Comfort (OLD)

This piece is just about a year old. (it's short of that by only 11 days.) a gift for fa: gothicskunk whose character, ian, i've always been incredibly hot for.

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Whatever It Takes (OLD)

"See, Dez? You're always so lazy about this stuff! Ten seconds on Google and I found this place," said the pretty brunette of a hyena, her tone an adorably huffy _I-told-you-so!_ "Yeah, yeah, yeah," Desmond said with playful dismission, leaning over...

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The Old Folks Home

Neil and todd now had the appearance of an old rat and an old horse, respectively. their fur was rugged and greyish. neil's toeclaws were long and raspy. their breathing was now deep and coarse. their gaze was old and tired. "i..."

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