Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Forty-ninth Entry
The uneasy truce between the wolfen and the actaeons had been broken almost a decade past when a tribe of wolfen (fortunately not the blue feather pack, or else diplomacy might have been utterly impossible) had taken the prince of the actaeons, the
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Forty-eighth Entry
Finally, our group enters actaeon territory, and runs into something unexpected.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventy-fifth Entry
. \* 3 - 8 - how are the actaeons and the wolfen getting along? 4 - 1 what are the valkyries up to?
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eightieth Entry
"erlend's got a fine rump - there's little as fine and tight as an actaeon's bottom, and every wolfen knows it, and lusts after your people - but he's been plowed out several times."
The Golden Age: Chapter 6
Right, actaeon had just been turned into a stag. just at that moment his sons caught up.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-seventh Entry
"will you join us, sons of the actaeons?"
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-fourth Entry
The two actaeon boys let their cries of passion mingle with loshada's as they moved with her, their shafts rubbing against her clitoris with each thrust.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventy-first Entry
Sending lesage off with the valkyries - since everyone knew an angel of knowledge couldn't lie - along with imogen and wisselfleur to further handle the transition to the blue feather camp, and the actaeons boskan, vin, and landis to help the group
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventieth Entry
The actaeon boys had stood with him, as had urtan, urta, one-eye, adel, hanaro, and little rael - the rest of his party was elsewhere on the battlefield, fighting their own skirmishes.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fiftieth Entry
A) deliver our prisoners to the actaeons after we've finished with them. b) leave them where we found them, bound and helpless. c) leave them where we found them, spent but unbound.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventy-ninth Entry
Wolves, elves, actaeons, centaurs, valkyries, all the great races of the far north were gathered there, full of the tension that comes before the storm of battle.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twenty-Fifth Entry
We could go and try to get the actaeon people to help us, though.