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We found the following 7 result(s) for the keyword fields_of_gold
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Song of Silence: Part One by fields_of_gold | Description: "It should be any day now," murmured a mother Draik, who lay by her nest, resting her snout on the closest of the three eggs inside. |
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Song of Silence: Part Two by fields_of_gold | Description: "It's a chalk-board, see?" Damien took it from her and drew on it using the stub of white chalk tied to a string. "Once we teach you to write, you'll be able to communicate just like us." |
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Song of Silence: Part Three by fields_of_gold | Description: "Father!" Blossom cried, watching, horrified, as he dropped out of the sky and plunged headfirst through the ice and disappeared. |
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Song of Silence: Part Four by fields_of_gold | Description: "What have we got to lose?" Damien said, not voicing his fears from that morning for his daughter's sake.
"Everything," Rosemarie said desperately. |
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Song of Silence: Part Five by fields_of_gold | Description: Desdamona landed in the cave that evening in high spirits, and smiled as her siblings clustered around her eagerly, wanting to know what had happened. |
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Song of Silence: Part Six by fields_of_gold | Description: Weeks passed, and Desdamona and Sofia met to practise every day. It was the only thing that gave the voiceless little Draik hope... |
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My Brother Tobin: Part One by fields_of_gold | Description: My brother Tobin was born on Kreludor. He's not really part of my family, a white weewoo dropped him off on our front porch with the Neopian Times one day. At least, that's the story I tell all my friends, the ones who ask why Tobin is so... weird. |
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A Hermit Magician Victirus glanced up, discarding the book he was reading in a reflex. Walking towards the edge of the cliff, he scanned the surrounding woodland.
It was faint from the distance, but he could see it: What looked like a cluster of movement near the north edge of the forest.
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