The Beauty of Love, Year Three
Khara laughed as she observed Grath playing ball with some of the other pups in the camp. He was one of the oldest in their little group of friends, now being seven, where Khara was five. Grath was far taller than she was now, and had begun to...
The Flames of Fate Chapter 3
Jalas ducked through the crowds, smashing aside a half-asleep orc flailing about with a beer bottle and jumping back from a massive, red-brown furred phelgon sweeping the area around