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Nothing had seemed to go Swartt's way for the past several days. Rumor had spread throughout the camp that they were lost, and when Sixclaw told them that they would be staying here for a while, it had just about been confirmed. Why else would Swartt order them to remain on the boiling, windswept plains? A few hordebeasts that did not have the luxury of a tent claimed that they had seen the Warlord's vixen and two other creatures slipping off into the night, back the way they had come, several days ago. They knew that she must be backtracking, and they hoped that
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Bluefen still hadn't gone to sleep by the time Swartt returned. During most of his absence she had sat and stared at the tent tarp, struggling to accept the fact that she was stuck here with this monster. An angry red welt had risen on her cheek where he had struck her, and once she noticed it she had taken a small basin, filled it with water, and dabbed the cool, soothing liquid on the stinging spot with a cloth. It was here that the Warlord found her, sitting next to the basin with the cloth to her face.
"Still fussin' over that, are ye?" Swartt snorted and went over to the trunk he had p
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The next morning that found the camp of Bowfleg the Warlord was an eerie one. The sun rose slowly over the land with a blood red glow, illuminating the silver ribbons of mist that slithered between the tattered tents like spectral snakes. No birds were to be seen in the sky, and the air was devoid of their morning song. The wind was still, and the whole of the eastern scrublands was left to an almost supernatural silence, as if sound altogether had simply been muted. The camp would have slept much later than usual without the birds or the weather to wake them had it not been for the pou
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Unlike many autumn mornings, this one did not come bearing a gust of chilling wind. The sun rose warm and bright in the clear sky, which many a beast would have claimed was the bluest they had seen in a long, long while. The birds, taking advantage of the beautiful weather, left the nests in which they had hidden in for so long from the cold rain and howling wind that often came with the cooler season. The songbirds were among these fowl, and they chirped at the height of their cheery little voices, flitting about in the blue, cloudless expanse above the tents of Bowfleg the Warlord.
A few early rise
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Eric roosted on his favorite branch, on his favorite tree gripping the vine that hung in front of him. He kept his head low, watching all the animals that scrambled across the jungle floor. A large shadow darkened his view, along with four others. He looked up, though he didn’t need to, to figure out who they belonged too. Gemini and his friends. Gemini was the colony bully who always picked on Eric and several others. The larger Vampryum grinned and flashed his almost black eyes on Eric. “Same place as usual, huh Eric?” Eric didn’t reply.
Gemini continued to smile. “W
Worlds Apart
By the power of Greyskull...
Overwhelmed
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94% of the deviants have or had a stupid "%" meme in there signature. If you're one of the 6% who hasn't, copy &.. Damn..
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TOMORROW IS MY BDAY.!!!
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"There's a time to work on a book and you know it," said the muse. "There's a time to care about your readers, your publisher, about rhythm and timing...., but none of those times, Budgeron, is when you're writing!"
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Sylph: You know, little brother, you look particularly odd from this angle.
Dusk: You know, big sister, from this angle it would be particularly unfortunate if I had to pee.
- Darkwing by Kenneth Oppel
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Torch: Herc, I have come to the conclusion, that cute, fuzzy bunny rabbits will take over the world.
Hercules: -_-....uh huh....and how did you come to this..."conclusion"?
Torch: I'm piss drunk right now, what the fuck do you want from me?
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"There's a time to work on a book and you know it," said the muse. "There's a time to care about your readers, your publisher, about rhythm and timing...., but none of those times, Budgeron, is when you're writing!"
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Do you serve Nocturna or Cama Zotz? Choose wisely; Cama Zotz gives out shiny star stickers to his followers.
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Suess
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"There's a time to work on a book and you know it," said the muse. "There's a time to care about your readers, your publisher, about rhythm and timing...., but none of those times, Budgeron, is when you're writing!"
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"There's a time to work on a book and you know it," said the muse. "There's a time to care about your readers, your publisher, about rhythm and timing...., but none of those times, Budgeron, is when you're writing!"
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Do you serve Nocturna or Cama Zotz? Choose wisely; Cama Zotz gives out shiny star stickers to his followers.
"Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Suess
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"There's a time to work on a book and you know it," said the muse. "There's a time to care about your readers, your publisher, about rhythm and timing...., but none of those times, Budgeron, is when you're writing!"
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