Voices of the Past

The vastaya's voice beckoned from within his head. the yordle picked himself up and looked around. everything was frozen over.

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A Hero in Another's Legend

Though the game called the race the vastaya, they were nothing but glorified furries, anthropomorphic lions, some horrid mix between human and feline. russell wasn't the biggest fan of furries.

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Restless

Watching Gnar sleep always calmed Rengar. As a hunter, he was always on high alert. You had to be, if you let your guard down more dangerous game would kill you just as quickly as you could hunt it. Watching the small yordle's chest rise and fall, his...

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