Description: "This tale begins... on a night like this...
in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr.
Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet
that had died five years earlier. "
The Seris Story: Visitor in the Night It had been over a year since he had been at
the Haunted Woods for a vacation. The Pant Devil had appeared, taking his only
friend, and planting memories that Seris had no will to recollect...
For The Life of a Pirate: Part One Wouldn’t it be fun to sleep
in a hammock instead of a boring, unmoving bed, with the salt spray in his face
and the wind blowing across the deck?
Savak: The Redemption - Part Eight “Lupes on the plains follow a single leader as we
do, your Highness,” Jearii said. “It’s only natural that he would show you the
same respect that he would give his pack leader, if he didn’t hold that title
himself.”