"A Tale of Two Bori" by jjquil Feinly does not forget. No one who saw the Bringer of Night and survived could ever forget him; his piercing red eyes, his hide as black as death, the golden flash of his vicious staff weapon... Feinly remembered the confusion and terror she felt as she awoke from her icy slumber to find herself plunged into war. The tribe of Bori, the last of their kind, had been frozen in an enchanted hibernation to protect...
A Yurble's Tail As Old As Time "Lexi! Why don't we pretend to go and sleep now then we don't need to hear Grandma Yurble's boring stories?" Albert suggested.
Guide to Impressive Accounts Let's face it: our accounts are very close to us and represent who are. We want to impress all of our neofriends, and make new ones as well! So why not try to work on your account and adorn it a little?