A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (1)
There were very few of them throughout all of the empire of ranea, and he hadn't thought _any_ lived here in the country of rionar.
Going Concerns (Chapter 10)
And if there are any buyers we get records of in ranea, they'll at least be questioned. i suspect most of the furs didn't stay in country, though. we'd ask too many questions. overseas, or better yet through the gate."
Indigo Rain (Part 2)
Roulette, a young raccoon dancer, dreams of moving to ranea's capital city-state and marrying into a better life.
Indigo Rain (Part 1)
Roulette, a young raccoon dancer, dreams of moving to ranea's capital city-state and marrying into a better life.
Going Concerns (Chapter 6)
None of them stay in ranea. a lot end up making a big circuit back to raneadhros and out through the great gate to entirely different worlds." "that's still terrible!" "yeah. terrible. that's why i came to you in the first place."
Going Concerns (Chapter 8)
Mustels were one of the least common races in ranea--all the evidence suggested they weren't native to the world, although current theories held that only humans and melifen had supportable claims to be native--and badgers were uncommon even among mustels.
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (2)
What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Toward the door we never opened Into the rose-garden. _from "Burnt Norton," T.S. Eliot_ *...
Shattered Stone (Part 1)
A somewhat dark (and non-sparkly) vampire story set in the empire of ranea, a victorian-esque fantasy setting. first of two parts.
Going Concerns (Chapter 1)
It's a comic suspense story set in ranea, a "low fantasy" victorian era world that mixes humans and several animal-people races, including the l'rovri and melifen--wolves and felines--that annie and gibson, the story's main characters, belong to.
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (3)
Because these wings are no longer wings to fly But merely fans to beat the air The air which is now thoroughly small and dry Smaller and dryer than the will Teach us to care and not to care Teach us to sit still. _from "Ash Wednesday,"...
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (4)
Memory! You have the key. The little lamp spreads a ring on the stair. Mount. Put your shoes at the door, sleep, prepare for life. _from "Rhapsody on a Windy Night," T.S. Eliot_ * * * Her voice was quiet, the glow in her eyes less fierce than...
Shattered Stone (Part 2)
She woke up to the sound of a soft tapping at her door. She blinked sleep out of her eyes, and looked at the clock; the hour suggested it should be twilight. Sitting up in bed, she arranged the sheet around herself and unlatched the door from across...