Prologue

Copyright harrar swiftfang

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Capture

Copyright harrar swiftfang

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Melting down a snowflake (Illustrated)

Illustrations are done by alwayseversoawesome devoid-kiss also, this being a contest piece, if you find anything that feels off or a typo or something, please let me know with a comment ^^ characters (c) me proofreading by harrar swiftfang inspiration by

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The enemy of my enemy...

"harrar swiftfang" the naga took it and shook. "ssserpent nile" the naga let go. "you know. i think a yeti ssscalp eachz will be enough to win our ritualsss" "yes, i think you are right." harrar said, slowly getting back up.

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You've got my name all wrong...

So here it is, commissioned specially for harrar swiftfang this story is copyright protected, and any alteration or reposting without my consent is both illegal and plain mean. seriously, just ask... enjoy!!!!!

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Mayor consequences

Damn, what a slow day he thought, as he leaned over the steering wheel of his taxicab. He sighed and tapped on the dashboard, waiting for a customer. Why did he have to work on such a beautiful sunny day in spring? With this much light and heat, people...

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A day at the park

_Assignment:_ _You walk in through the massive sliding doors, entering the club once more. You've been here before, you love it. And they know you very well up here._ _"This way, please. Your accommodations are ready" the husky with a green tuft of...

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Seasons of Love

A summer in the desert. Let the heat burn away the pain Then pick up and count every grain That's how much I love you . Autumn on a sandy beach Let the crashing waves wash away your unease Count each drop as you drain oceans and seas That's how...

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Deepening the bonds between friends

The bottle shook inside a pocket. It was made of a dark green glass and contained a clear liquid. On the side, it had a label affixed. The writing on it was simple; X+X. The shaking stopped and the bottle was removed from the pocket by a furry paw....

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Destiny or dishonor

The warband was out on one of their boring patrols again, this time on the outermost perimeter of the camp, which was also the longest walk. Five of them could be seen, the sixth member of their group was scouting ahead and the seventh was parallel to...

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