Yeoldebard
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Then it worked properly The goal is to share in Aaron's troubles. If the death of Darren hits so hard that you can't accept it, I'm doing my job.
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I hope you enjoyed it ❤️
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Darkness filled the forge, Amnor Sen letting out a quiet sigh as he let his hammer fall to his side. All consuming, the pitchblack drowned out even the flames of his forge, denying him any ability to work. “Krem, I need to work on the glaives for the faithful.” “But I want to go outside again!” The drow was hiding somewhere in the room, his eyes perfectly suited for the dark. It was a game for the boy, a test for Amnor Sen. He would not begrudge the half human his racial heritage,
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Thanks. It's always been my opinion that the world can seem a little better with a nice, hot shower. It's about time Reinard got to experience that.
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His robe fell to the floor, a dark hand twisting the hot water on. Another luxury he’d rarely had on Athalea, Reinard enjoyed his time with the heat. But he still couldn’t get over his fur. Gone was the Artego dust, replaced with Estian bicolour. It was an abomination. Stepping under the steaming liquid, the Faro shivered in the delicious warmth, the water like a warm hug for the fox, wrapping around his body. It helped carry all his worries away. For a few minutes, he could just be. T
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I am so proud of LDJ for growing as characters. This was a big step for Jordan especially, helping him to let go of feelings he never realized he still needed to get over about how he became a werewolf.
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Eggs sizzled in a hot pan, bits of meat mixing with the scramble. Jordan figured as long as he stayed away from actual bacon, he’d be able to feed his mates without giving them food poisoning. Scrambled eggs weren’t that hard; he just needed to practice more. They looked a little watery, but if he just let them sit for a bit, maybe that would clear up. The radio played quietly in the background, an elven ballad crooning in Rellanic as he cooked. The werewolf was too tired to even attempt tr
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I would just like to mention that Stella is a different character from Blanche Reyla. I know they might blend a bit, but they're both separate from each other, and as far as I know, Stella has not been targeted. Yet.
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Galen- A Romantic Evening
Yeoldebard commented on Yeoldebard's story chapter in Galen- A Romantic Evening
Thanks The story is actually complete and preposted out until just after the new year, so there should be plenty of enjoyment to come. -
I foresee a storm on the horizon...
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It's about time someone taught this fox how to have some fun
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To be fair it isn't an exact science. But yeah, with barely a week left on the biological clock, he really should have been taken out of rotation.
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Reinard- Three Little Words
Yeoldebard commented on Yeoldebard's story chapter in Reinard- Three Little Words
Our big dumb tiger is growing up ❤️ -
Yeah, I just had to get some things out of my system. The story is clear to finish now ❤️
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“Launch.” A snowball flew through the air, meeting a sudden ball of fire at the apex of its arc. Steaming water rained down at the ground below, splashing across Faes’ hood. “I hope you’re not still upset about the whole treasurer thing,” the hollowborn said, stooping to pack another ball of ice off the ground. “Launch.” His arm drew back, hurling the ball as high as it could go. A ray of ice shot out from the tiefling nearby, shattering the carefully packed ball into a myria
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Hopefully in a day or two within the story. I'm pretty sure Richard's going to have the boys take a mental health day to deal with all this shit.
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PRIVATE ELLIOT The sun set slowly on a relatively quiet day. Elliot’s spirits were rather high. This new section of the trenches, being dug out on both sides to meet up with concrete posts built by neko prisoners, was near silent in terms of fighting. His duties seemed simple enough; the wolves didn’t even have stand-to in the morning, which meant less chances for the elf to be shot in the head. He was ecstatic about that detail. “Hey bugle boy, wanna call us up some dinner?”
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Abso-fucking-lutely. It physically pained me to write her in this chapter, and I can only pray that she's gone for good.
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Reinard- The Death of a Clan
Yeoldebard commented on Yeoldebard's story chapter in Reinard- The Death of a Clan
It may be a temporary blow, but it still holds a heavy weight. With luck something can be done to help the Faro. -
A little known secret about Faro, since it's surprisingly not well documented in any of my stories so far. The child takes the form of the father. In Reinard I's case, it was about a week at most, as nekos tend to have shorter gestations. Of course, there's still variation in the Faro themselves, but if Reinard is pregnant, I would expect a bump within a week or two. I always love keeping people up at night I'm glad you are still enjoying the story.
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Thank you. I know it's not quite the confrontation with Themis that you wanted, but to be fair, that was only part one. But now that the secret is out, perhaps the couple can learn to help each other?
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Still a fool. Just not as big of one. It's a step in the right direction though.
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Galen- Egaran Hospitality
Yeoldebard commented on Yeoldebard's story chapter in Galen- Egaran Hospitality
Now wouldn't that be just devastating? Let's hope the writer isn't a sadist...
