D-I-E Act 1 - E.T.
Spotting several different kinds of pals: fuacks, sparkits, the occasional sounds of rushoars digging into the dirt. digging up truffles themselves, much like rooth did last night. the warthogs soon detecting the two smaller ones and snorted at them.
Addison's Fur-Right Night
Sweat dribbling from his brow, the wolf tore out chunks of dirt, digging with the lunacy of a criminal attempting to burrow his way out of prison.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 85 - A New Heaven
_Another chapter is finished and ready. It is a very long (92 pages) and very important chapter for the story. It is a long and intense ride, and i hope it'll prove entertaining from start to finish. Enjoy it, if you can... and as always, comments are...