Avatar: Amthos Horde Maker - Part 4
“then… i, oberyn frost of the frost tribe, sixth of my name, son of alkair frost, hereby name you, amthos frost hordemaker, chieftain of the frost tribe, first of his name and avatar of the orcs. do you accept this responsibility?”
Strip Poker
Authors note #1: If your under 18 I dont recommend this but I cant really stop you can I? Authors note #2: Gark is short for goat-shark its a hybrid. The Gark was starting to get pissed. He was on a winning streak until the fox across from him shut...
Super mini story#2
"Are you alright?" the wolf looked at me, his soft eyes trying to peer through the facade I had so sloppily concocted. If eyes were the gateway to the soul he would have surely seen the firey inferno which burned like a blue, unquenchable flame. One...
Super mini story#1
No one really knew what happened there that fateful day. The captain seldom spoke about it and when he did it was only to his closest companions. But some still speculate. Some say the captain went insane, driven by the insatiable vengeance for the...
Chapter 5 - Poetry
* * * _mending wall_ copyright 1914 by robert frost _stopping by woods on a snowy evening_ copyright 1923 by robert frost _the road not taken_ copyright 1915 by robert frost
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 17
"yes it does, my ineloquent friend" smirked the frost knight. "think about it. this mount represents a level of dedication to the game that none of you will ever possess.
Cerberus: Chapter 3
The window had a thin coat of frost on it. white, velvety frost rolled out in a perfect cone down the window. “what the fuck?" flynn spoke, but as he did, his breath caught fog. “what the fuck?"
Taking The Long Shot
frost has interviewed the victims for anything we can learn of this jolteon." he turned to the glaceon. "frost, if you may." "thank you, guildmaster. i will be brief," frost said.
The Pony in my Pocket
I met derek frost.
Wolf Pack: Part 1
frost nods his head. "what's your name runt?" the wolf asks, his eyes never moving away from frost's. "frost." "i am sigil, first born of shadow fang, the pack alpha." "there are more of you?" frost asks with a hint of excitement in his voice. "yes.
War of the Dragons - Chapter 1
Glaring at frost as returned to his place on the bench, eager to have a go at the ice dragon. frost was returning the glare with equal venom, wishing to teach the insolent worm his place.
Fell Frost
"i wonder if vinegaar is a frost giant at all?" erik conjectures.