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StrayIt had been raining for weeks. The arroyos were swept clean of litter and plant life and the bottoms of them ran with swollen creeks. I pulled my horse up and studied the trail leading sharply downward; it looked treacherous at best. The water sheeted off the brim of my hat, and the gelding stood with his nose at his knees, shielding his eyes from the downpour. It was a cold rain. Winter was coming, no doubt about that.Stray by AngeInk
We picked our way down, looking for a stray whose trail I’d lost at some point yesterday. But she was ready to calve, and they never chose a good, safe spot to do so. It would be surprising if both had not been washed up and drowned in the last torrent.
I’d lost the trail of the cat, too. Judging from the prints I saw earlier it was fair sized, and likely following the cow knowing both she and the newborn would be an easy meal.
It happened so fast. I heard the rush and roar behind me only slightly later than Buck; he tucked his tail up under him and sc
The Journey of Chase CH. 9: Blue Flame, Pink GillsIt was a bright and sunny day. The rocky hills North of Lavender Town were full of bird pokemon singing, rock pokemon rolling up and down the hills, and people going on hikes. The atmosphere was truly beautiful.The Journey of Chase CH. 9: Blue Flame, Pink Gills by AlPendragon
One of the couples that were hiking passed the opening to the Rock Tunnel.
"Hey sweetie, why don't we ever go exploring the tunnel?" The young woman asked.
"Because, it's dangerous in there. There are a bunch of wild pokemon hiding in the dark, as well as pretty strong trainers just itching for a fight. Besides, my love, I enjoy just spending time with-" Just then, they heard a voice coming from inside the tunnel.
"Oh crap! Not again!"
The couple peered inside the tunnel and saw another young couple running towards the exit of the tunnel at a breakneck pace with a blue Nidorino following close behind. A rumble was heard following behind them, it started low and began to grow. All of the bird pokemon flew away, and the rock pokemon curled up where they stood. The couple, and all
Whispers in the Night:Chapter 6Chapter 6Whispers in the Night:Chapter 6 by Grim-Rainbow
Ashpaw watched as Darkpaw walked out the thorn barrier and in to the forest. She decided to ask Graystripe what she could do buy saw him with Millie and decided not to. She turned around and decided to head to the medicine cat den to check up on Skypaw and Cloudpaw. As she entered she heard a somecat talk they were saying “Well it look like your body has healed now you can go back to being a warrior apprentice!” “Really, I can’t believe it!” You walked in to see Skypaw happy as ever and then she saw you and jumped over to you. “Ashpaw can you believe it I’m moving back to the apprentice den after 3 moons!” She yelled. Ashpaw was very happy for her. Now that she had healed she could have another cat to train with besides Darkpaw and one more cat to her keep her away from Aeonpaw. “I’m glad you’re better, come on let’s go get your nest fixed up.” Ashp
Whispers in the Night: Chapter 7Chapter 7Whispers in the Night: Chapter 7 by Grim-Rainbow
Ashpaw whipped around to see Darkpaw and Brambleclaw and the entrance. Firestar must have came back early Firestar ran out of his den and called Brambleclaw inside while Darkpaw walked over to Ashpaw.
Darkpaw was very scared. On his hunting patrol he never expected this. Right after Firestar left to go talk to Lionblaze about Skypaw, a Riverclan patrol came and said that they are tired of us “stealing prey” and that they will attack tomorrow. Stupid mouse brains we are not stealing prey Firestar claimed that it wasn’t us and that it was a clan of rouges that lived right in the near the lake. Yet Leopardstar would say the same thing every time. That it was lie. It was always about prey and then he also heard something about apprentice and som
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Remember the Lucky onesAs time comes we become more responsibleRemember the Lucky ones by thamario
care about others, neither we are invincible
just care about others
we light a candle of memory, grave
thousands and thousands just do so and pray.
as son of god descends in our hearts now
we remember how it was while you were around
still i know this all cant be real
still i pray its not forever sleep
still i vow at the idea, dear...
still i cry when i remember fear.
i hope you are allright, in your morningless night
i hope he helds torch and shows you the light
follow him, dear... He knows what is right
i pray for your spirit,
i hope you hear that sound,
our fammily weeping,
memories took the control.
i know it is needed, for our path
all tales have ended, with dawn of this night
morning brings light, we all just go on
you gently smile, keep care of your own
you gently smile, we feel it in our hearts
still we forget for a year, let you sleep in orchards
a year again passed, memories are the same
only love, love and fear remain
Daddy Who | The Lost Forest Part 1Daddy Who | The Lost Forest Part 1 by BlackLanternDaddy
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Throughout the oceans of The Void, time and matter and space are all encased in realms of existence commonly known to various 'travellers' as Universes. These Universes can be made from different variations of either matter, elements, structure or all of the above. They can come in many forms; one that's as big as two googolplexes, others may only have three planets and one variant of a star. And each in every one of these realities are a whole manner of creatures, entities, and civilizations of species living on their solitary lump of rock and magma they call home. Whilst it is certainly pos
Daddy Who | The Sixth Hour Part 1Daddy Who | The Sixth Hour Part 1 by BlackLanternDaddy
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Earth was always such a noisy place. Never once would its inhabitants settle down and be calm and silent for one second, or a fraction of one at that. And one location shows no sign of stopping that long tradition, as busy and stressful times were brewing at Patriarch University, Canada. But that’s to be expected with a new term beginning this morning. Luckily, some the university’s teachers anticipated this and arrived early, as one of the teachers was in the campus library filling in her diary for today, writing the usual details of