Fallout Equestria: Six Claws in the Sand

Clip. Clop. Clip. Clop. The sound of shuffling echo down the tattered remnents of the third floor of the 'Fflo. Each step creaks badly battered floorboards, while ancient, faded carpet does little to muffle the sound of oncoming steps. Motes...

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Zipper

A few people have asked me why I'm the only human who has ever set foot on the planet Zipper. There are a few reasons why such as the heat, the odd economy, and the lack of...

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Midnight Dances

Midnight Dances I sat on the soft bed, and held my fingers together in my lap, in a moment of hesitation. My heart beat a quickened pace, thumping in my breast, and I stared out at the windows, streaked with rain...

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For'se; Gentleman Kobold: Liberations

The rap-tap-tapping awoke him from his dreamless slumber, which jerked him up from his bed and his pillow, wiped the drool from his mouth, and force him to role up to his feet, with a blink. It was rare to get a visitor,...

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The Chronicles of the Broken Claw: Encountering Yourself

By Chakat Brokenclaw All characters contained within are © Chakat Brokenclaw. Chakats are © Goldfur/Bernard. The Chronicles of the Broken Claw: Encountering Yourself Chapter one: Brokenclaw "They call me Chaplain Brokenclaw." I...

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Chakat Brokenclaw: Emergance

This story is (C) William Eakins/TheCookieDragon/Chakat\_Brokenclaw. Chakats are (C) Bernard/Goldfur. Note: This story, as of October 14th, is as of yet not an 'official' Chakat story. Until such time that Bernard gives permission for it to be,...

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A real first contact

Winter came with a heavy burst, a heavy flurry of flakes and a cold brush of wind across my tired senses. Winter came with a scream and a sudden deluge of ice and snow, covering my small home town beneath a thick sheet of chill, and made many of us...

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Not really a terribly horribly bad day.

Her coffee tasted cold against her tongue, when she woke up at the table, her long tail flicking back and forth, and her long robe opened up to the floor. She yawned, and pulled her head up a touch, before sniffing the air. Outside, it was bright and...

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A really terribly horribly bad day.

She lay within a pool, her eyes gazing up, silently, at the ceiling, and her long tail flexing, quietly flexing, within the stilled waters. Her eyes watched long up towards the long globe of crystal at the ceiling, and she just watched the world...

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Unto the Rising Sun

He knelt at his Master's side, and looked long towards the quietly rising sun. Gazing long upon the sun, felt the heat as it touched upon his thin torso, and felt the light creep up across his long, sensual wings. Upon his face, he wore a veil...

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Fighting for Faith; What Lies After

Ten years ago, he had been buried within the very ground which she stood upon. Ten years ago, he had fallen from the spear of a hunter, completely through accident, and he had been taken by death within moments. Ten years, and she quietly stroked...

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Prom Night

Her mirror reflected well her black lace clad form, and it gave a sad sight. Before her, she saw herself, and in that, her black lace clad form looked terribly pudgy and fat, her spotted gold and gray form none too beautiful. Her long claws felt...

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