Into the North

Illyana panting openly long red tongue hanging partly from her muzzle looks toward her two companions even as she tightens the grip upon her spear. Paws keeping an even pace over the frozen tundra even as the heavy ropes of silver and amber beads...

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The Encounter

The Encounter By Liyoht I was chilling with my packmates watching one of the Harry Potter movies on our hotel tv when suddenly my phone rang. Cringing a little as they had made me turn off the whistle feature earlier that I like so much because so...

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The store

Alex stared at the magazine one last time, comparing the printed address on one page with that of the building before him. Uncertain and nervous he swallowed, taking a moment to glance around, feeling as if he was being watched, but he soon shrugged...

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