The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Twelve
astorians began running all over the place trying to escape. one side of the entire square was blatantly open, which is where everyone began sprinting now.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Seventeen
Markus sat beside him, cross his arms over his legs and leaning forward, looking up at the three astorians yelling at each other. he turned to narr, whom to his surprise, was sobbing into his paws, his two tails wrapped around his legs.
Hubris and Modernity
Other officers in the kingdom of oren and other astorian league member domains shared similar objections with great candor, threatening to put their careers and experience on the line to make a point.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Four
"_ > > > > > --yours truly markus's body felt as if it had been melted, vaporized, then solidified a thousand times over as the three astorians suddenly appeared in what appeared to be a grassy field, out in the middle of nowhere.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Nineteen
"it probably has something to do with being an astorian i guess."
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Two
Markus watched the exchange of words with wide eyes, his ears twitched once more at the strange word "astorian", he asked,"what exactly are you? or, what are we?".
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Six
_ _--"dirty harry"_ the five slowly turned, to see a large, muscled warthog astorian, staring at them, with at least a dozen canine soldiers behind him, holding onto their guns with maniacal grins on their muzzles.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Ten
Either that soda that riskar had given him really did make him feel better, or astorians packed more stamina than humans.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Fifteen
His grin disappeared, as he raised his shotgun, his squadron of men, a good hundred astorians hefted their weapons, most carrying rifles and shotguns, with long chiseled blades on the ends of them stood ready, aiming at the two, a few even bore bows, similar
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Nine
At least, these 'astorians' think so..."_ markus looked up, a firm look in his eye, as he nodded his consent,"yes, i'd like to come."
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Three
With a red star embedded on his hat and his breast on his sickly green uniform, a german shepherd astorian stepped into the apartment. looking around the home with a haughty arrogance and distaste in his gaze.
Demiurge/Reader Chapter 3
You give the astorian frame of the painting a final pass of your feather duster, and take note of an ornate silver plaque soldered to the bottom edge of the frame. it is engraved with calligraphic letters.