Anteater/Antbear
Striding on curved fore-claws across the Mato Grosso you stop almost casually to slip a long tongue down this or that hill: Antbear, what's it like to go through life with no teeth? Sucking it up as the ranchers hunt you down & drive you out...
The Extinction of humanity
It was like they were extinct? how could that be? george and i left the valley to find any humans. sarah stayed on watch to continue the work. three weeks of searching late there was one human.
Superseded Extinction
If we succeed today, we are merely hastening dragonkind's extinction. if we fail, then we die but in time the outcome will be the same--no more dragons."
Prelude to Extinction
"_ \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*--- **dead space: eden** **prelude to extinction** \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*--- _48 hours before planet-crack
Moral Extinction
Moral extinction written by leo\_todrius anonymous commission it was a quiet morning, still and silent as the sun crept up past the horizon, filling the sky with pinks and blues.
Evolved Extinction
#2 of extinctions sequel to superseded extinction alone in the darkness wyard only had her mind and memories to occupy her time.
Extinction. (XVIII)
The infernals nearly hit extinction, with korvi and shaol as the very last, captured and with the humans leaving the meadow now ablaze in the early dawn.
A Trip to Extinction
The large beast lowered her head down to Bartleby's own, her near-scorching breath washing over his face like heat radiating from a furnace. She spoke then, and there was a vicious growl to her tone. "Where is it, you pitiful little human?" She asked,...
A Trip to Extinction
The large beast lowered her head down to Bartleby's own, her near-scorching breath washing over his face like heat radiating from a furnace. She spoke then, and there was a vicious growl to her tone. "Where is it, you pitiful little human?" She asked,...
Not Going Extinct
#1 of not going extinct steve was a runt of a t-rex. oh he was still pretty tall, taller than most folks, but for a t-rex, seven foot nothing was a runt. even more so since he was decidedly not athletic. and he was a tech lover.
Near Extinction
It all seemed like a war party; a get together to form a floor plan to take draconians and chameleons to extinction. though what the rum drinking hunters didn't know, was that there were eyes upon them.
Fighting Extinction
It was dark and the music from the French Quarter was flooding the streets as Alex tried to figure out what was happening through the rich rush of alcohol that was rushing through his veins. It was all a pleasant blur that left him running through the...