"The Dare" by i_heart_xweetoks The red Xweetok crept forward until the gypsies sitting around the fire became visible. The watcher stared at the twig on the path as if trying to move it through sheer power of will. But the watcher's powers didn't extend that far, and the twig stayed put. The red Xweetok stepped on it, alerting the gypsies to her presence. Now the gypsies were beckoning to Sahrani. Don't go! thought the watcher. Don't...
Confessions of an Orange Hasee I'm ready to quit being the orange Hasee. I'm ready to move on to a better life, one where I can choose to eat more than just doughnutfruits...
Messenger: The Trouble With Selkets - Part Seven The gates to Sakhmet were clanged shut, just in case the kidnapper tried to escape the city with the princess. Guards tramped across the dark streets...