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Week - 272
Cylara's Journey: Part One
by doughnut215 | | Description: It was at approximately
the same time that the faerie was gazing up at the stars that Keija suddenly
sat bolt upright in bed - instantly awaked from a very odd dream - with a rather
different type of smile dawning upon her face...
Also by denimsweetheart |
| Week - 273
Cylara's Journey: Part Two
by doughnut215 | | Description: Tuari was gone; someone had taken him. And they wanted a honey potion for him. Her precious little brother was being held for ransom!
Also by denimsweetheart |
| Week - 274
Cylara's Journey: Part Three
by doughnut215 | | Description: Just as she felt that she could go no further, Cylara saw an orange glint. Even in the darkness, it seemed to glow somehow...
Also by denimsweetheart |
| Week - 682
Dandelions
by art_un | | Description: The bouquet of flowers in her basket bobbed as Anna glided down the street on her bicycle. |
| Week - 688
Cheating for Seconds
by art_un | | Description: Who knew Sabre-X could be so easily fooled? |
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 The Fire Within: Part Six
Hariq, as it transpired, was very far off the beaten track. So far that it, unlike the Shining Chasm, didn't have a name in the common tongue. Hariq was the ancient Moltaran word for exploding, violent fire.
by herdygerdy |
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 The Beginning of the Shadow: Part Three
Kamia couldn’t help but feel a jolt run through her when she saw the bruised Zee hurry away. Zee hadn’t been to the Battledome at all, not even recently. Kamia knew that. She had been there these few days, trying out her new weapon, but she hadn’t even caught sight of Zee once. So that meant that Zee had been trying to catch some villain or had gotten hurt while saving a civilian.
by sha2196 |
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 Chaneliz Visits the Beach
"Come on Tusk," Chaneliz squealed, "Race you to the beach!" Her little paws went from scorching hot cobblestone to sand in just a few moments as she broke into a run - her Gruslen struggling to keep up behind her. She felt the grains in between her toes, warmed by the sun. Also by: b_70x7_n
by nycflowergirl |
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