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Mr Pickering had only heard about them in digests and trade magazines, but he had never seen one, and here they were, jumping about his back porch, flying and whaking into one another with resounding wet slaps and falling back onto the now slimy woodwork. Their fur was slicked back like a 1950s pompadour, and they had all the grace of a sccindilopian ballerina, which given their size and innate sense or rollerey was not very graceful indeed. Now, Mr Pickering was standing dumbfounded, watching the spawn of these brilliant, gelationous hairy creatures as they smacked one another beside his home.
by ~Whitewidowbird
DwadlesIt was just a tad awkward.Dwadles
Julian had no idea how in fact, he had gotten into the Emperor's chambers, or indeed, how he came to be half dressed in the Emperor's chambers. But here he was, clad only in his form fitting intergalactic pirate association standard issue breeches and a pink eyepatch, idly gazing at the stupified face of the Emperor, whose wife was peckishly looking between the two as if someone's head was about to rupture and set forth the poisonous kittisnakes of PerAmpregoria to slither mewishly about the palace. Julian grinned roguishly and picked up a cape to cover himself with realizing only too late that the smoo
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SotH Chapter 2The four warriors retired after a nights worth of feasting and dancing. And drinking. They opened the double doors to a large suite. Couches, tapestries, and two large four-poster beds on each end of the gigantic high ceiling’d room. The girl collapsed onto the floor.SotH Chapter 2
“Owie” she moaned into the hand-woven rug.
“Oh get up ‘Ren and help me drag Sei here into bed” The silver haired one motioned to the redhead leaning heavily on his shoulder.
“Those girls” he slurred, “Dance th’ death outta me” Airen sighed and pulled herself up. “Yer not makin’ sense Sei, come on. To bed with ye” She took his arm around her shoulder an
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Sword Of the HeavensThree men and a woman strode down the palace halls, their black capes floating behind them as they walked. Each of their faces wore a stone calmness, each of their steps assured and well placed. The swords at their sides bounced as they walked, sending a constant jingling sound echoing through the cavernous refuge. A warning.Sword Of the Heavens
King Ehlanir looked up from his hand as his four most trusted warriors stalked into the throne room. “My soldiers, welcome home” He said, trying to smile weakly through his worried face. The four bowed.
“My Lord, it is good to see you well,” One of the men said, his rich voice making a twitter go thro
by ~Whitewidowbird
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