Exotiq #1: A Silver Lining

A Silver Lining... J.L.Atwood Roy heard the garage's car pull away as he slid the key into his front door. After a certain amount of jiggling later, the lock clicked and the door opened onto his silent house. Being home so early in the day...

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Exotiq #2: Let it Snow...

Let it Snow... By J.L. Atwood Roy Alexander was feeling exceptionally lazy. It had been an exceptionally good, if somewhat busy, day. It had started out normal enough, for the holidays; a late wake up, and wishing his mate a Merry Christmas....

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Blackthorne #3: A Means to an End

Sequel to 'Training Day', it is recommended to read it first: http://sofurry.com/page/124330/user A Means to an End J.L. Atwood Ah, my dears, how things end up is always a surprise. It's been...

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Blackthorne #1: Hands, Hands, Fingers, Thumb...

Hands, Hands, Fingers, Thumb... By J.L. Atwood The day ended for us as it began; in the bedroom. I was just exiting the shower, still a bit damp in the roots of my coat when my mate...

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Blackthorne #2: Training Day

Note: Sequel to Hand, Hand, Fingers, Thumb, but it is not required reading. [http://sofurry.com/page/123777/user](http://sofurry.com/page/123777/user) Training Day By J.L. Atwood ...

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Chakat: Training Day

Training Day by J.L. Atwood Late, late, late! It was the story of my life; I have never been great about getting up in the morning. Lazy, I'd been dubbed, but I had the tendency to want to sleep myself out. Since we mated, Blue's morning...

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Chakat: Hands, Hands, Fingers, Thumbs

Hands, Hands, Fingers, Thumb... by J.L. Atwood The day ended for us as it began; in the bedroom. I was just exiting the shower, still a bit damp in the roots of my coat when my mate entered, carrying our bundle of joy; Sweetwind. Sweet was...

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Stallion's Suitor: Zel's Story

Zel's Story by J.L. Atwood With a bit of an effort, Zel heaved himself off the false-mare's back. Inwardly, he winced at the state he must look, far from the pretty peacock exterior he usually put forth. Outwardly, he could barely shake off...

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Stallion's Suitor

The Stallion's Suitor by J.L. Atwood Dvan (the) Carpenter meandered down the hard-packed path that served as a street though the middle of the commune, leading from the outlying fields to the storage barns at the other. Between the two...

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