A Dawn's March Away. (XIII)

The sky mountains were able to be seen from the valblades encampment from where they were in the plains, seeing them reaching high into the clouds.

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Sexual Conquest: Unsatisfying Interrogation

Her scout had been wandering to the south of the camp, and - according to her - had been working on counting how many of their troops were in the encampment.

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Chap 1: History and a new partner

He had heard of a bandit camp a few clicks north-west of the encampment. he decided to go check it out and see if he could find anything interesting. end chap 1 i'm not very good a formatting but i feel pretty strong on grammer.

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Classless in Character: Path of the Forebearer Barbarian

I am sure that there are people in your encampment that are eager for your return.” snowy roads the encampment was naturally placed in the most defensible position the grizzlefang could find.

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A Master and his Pet

Finally he made his way into the large encampment and waved off to some large anthro wolven guards that had been on the outskirts of the camp.

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Plans in Motion

He was close to the vampire encampment. the stronger their scent became the more he wanted to kill. a stray vampire was walking alone through the mountain forest. the white wolf closed in on his target.

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To Be A Slave

The slaver encampment was a large, multilayered encampment in the western side of the district.

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Krystal's Enslavement: Chapter 1

She simply bolted past them and ran down the dirt path that lead away from the encampment. the blue vixen lost track of how long she had been running. it felt like hours.

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Seeding Jizzral

At last, the dragon found himself at the end of his journey, settling upon a ridge overlooking the massive prude encampment that had been set up surrounding the temple in the clearing below.

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Fog of War. Chapter Two.

Duran tried not to focus on the dozen or so sleeping wolves around him as he made his way back to the center of the encampment. the fire still crackled with life but little else moved.

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Switching Sides

Not as unnerving as when they hit the encampment, though. it was one thing to be in the hands of the enemy, quite another to be surrounded by them.

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