Unusual Therapy

Blaine huddled against the back of the bus as the wind whipped around her. She tucked her bushy tail under her belly and pulled her knit cap down tighter over her short hair as the the sleet and rain burrowed into her clothing, quickly soaking into her...

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Dragons of Syrsarun, Part 1

Clan Sanjeia (Elder/Queen Lililethan: emerald green) - Associated dragons: Johnathan, Renenly, Noluleth, Kisayal, Nithessi Clan Arsothsk (Elder Kyrenic: sky blue flecked with black) - Associated dragons: Zieadasra Clan Hata (Elder Alalirrel: red with...

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A Very Warm Welcome

The kobold village was a quaint little thing, sheltered down in its valley. A rambling settlement of buildings constructed in various sizes, from various building materials, with no real theme or style to them. A few larger stone masonry buildings...

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Adventures in Arizona

Juniper trees and sage brush gave way to pine forests as the coach bus chugged slowly up the steep road that cut through the Mogollon Rim. Patches of snow till lingered here and there among the shade of the trees, and it was cold enough that Isaac had...

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Compliments of the Chef

John's early morning dreams were lascivious and lewd. Slippery wet sensations filled his mind, so tangible they felt real. Lily was atop him writhing and bucking, her loins on his the only sound in the room. Muffled slurping sounds tugged at his mind...

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Returning to One's Roots

"Is this really necessary Lily?" The green dragoness danced in circles about him adjusting the outfit she had foisted upon him. It was the day of their departure, that morning the two of them had collaborated on a spell to reduce themselves and the...

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A Passage of Time

Tiny impacts of tiny paws upon Johnathan's tail stirred him from his slumber. Tiny voices lowered to a conspiratorial whisper tickled his ears and the words brought a familiar blend of exasperation and amusement into his slowly waking thoughts. "Blue...

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Harper's Home

A throaty grumble of thunder stirred the young dragon from his sleep. Answering with a grumble of his own, he groped about with one forelimb, trying to find the soft, warm body that he had fallen asleep with. Finding Harper absent forced him to open...

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Soap and Cheese

Obvious signs of Leco'thian's occupation decorated the kitchen. Despite nightly attention with a nail file, the dragon's claws always seemed sharp again by morning. Scars covered the linoleum floor, especially in front of the oven and the sink where...

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The Ambassador.

Harper hummed to herself as she finished braiding the last of her mane and tied off the end with a loop of fine silver thread. It was not easy braiding such a length of hair, nor was it a task she particularly enjoyed; it just gave a much neater and...

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Part of the Show

Peter stood outside his car, clutching the letter in his hands. It was a remarkably unusual correspondence, written in fanciful calligraphy on parchment. He couldn't say it was unexpected considering the authors. It was an invitation to their home, an...

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Valentine's Blast

"Damnit Liz, leave it be. I'm not going to try and butt my head into ya'll's anniversary." Anne chided. "I'm blushing that you want to include me in it, but I'm not some clingy little girl." "It's not that big a deal Anne. We just want you to have...

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