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Faster than the Speed of Light
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Artemis let out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding. “When you’re finished with your soumada come speak with me. We have a lot to discuss, you and I,” he smiled. Standing, the tiger left the kitchen and sat at the pilot chair. He pointed the ship away from the planet below and switched seats, sitting at a computer in the cockpit. Artemis began typing rapidly on a holographic keyboard, listening to the hum of the ship as it reacted to his touch. The portal was powering up, prepa
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Artemis stretched out with a yawn, wincing as his back cracked. A week of sleeping in the pilot chair was killing him, but there was no way he would share the bed in the cabin with Elias. The neko deserved to have his own bed, and giving him that was worth some discomfort. The tiger was reasonably certain he had found Elias’ mystery fortress, but he needed to be positive before launching any kind of weapon at it. What he was planning was illegal, but with luck, no one would ever hear of it.
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“Elias… Elias…” The neko groaned, his eyes opening. The first thing he saw were stars, twinkling, calling to him. Blearily the neko reached up, trying to catch a shooting star. The sound of waves crashing on a beach distracted him from his quest, and he sniffed the air, smelling salt and fish. He was… at the ocean? “Elias.” Elias stiffened at his name. That was the voice from his dream, the sound of a mouth full of rocks… and then the strange voice speaking his own language after.
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Thank you very much. It is always good to hear you did well creating an engaging world.
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Paelius moaned as the werewolf moved in him. A long warm tongue flicked against his neck, and he gasped as another thrust hit that magical button inside him. “Almost there my prince,” Quarian murmured, thrusting deep into the elf. Paelius felt the human tense up, his thrusts coming quicker, with a sudden urgency. Quarian collapsed on him, and Paelius felt the tiny knot grow inside him. It was bigger in wolf form, but he preferred to be in his natural shape when they made love. The prince
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Sandolin could feel the moon’s pull, calling to his wolf. He scrambled to remove his armour, watching several of the surrounding werewolves fall with a cry. His prince seemed unaffected by the moon, not even flinching as the moon’s light touched him. ‘He did it… He found a way to fight the disease…’ the werewolf thought, as his body went through the change. Even Riardin was affected by the moon, his body rippling as he transformed into a small brown wolf. Sandolin could see the shock in
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That was the idea lol. Hide the neko away and explain things on the ground.
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The world was bright beyond the neko’s eyelids. He felt strange, in a good way, as if Danuva had just healed him. Elias was cold, naked, but otherwise healthy. Someone spoke nearby, but he couldn’t understand the strange garbling sounds. A moment after they ended, another voice spoke, this time in a tongue Elias could understand. “Welcome back to the world of the living. I am pleased to see I got you to the chamber in time.” Elias opened his eyes and hurriedly closed them again, near
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Elias ran through the tall grass, his feet making a beeline for Danuva’s home. A sudden snarl filled the air and the neko was thrown to the ground. A wolf stalked toward him, a malicious gleam in his eyes. Elias scrambled backwards, trying to escape the wolf. His hand fell into a hole and he toppled back to the ground as the wolf leapt. The neko’s side exploded in pain as the wolf’s teeth stabbed into him. As the wolf released him, licking its lips, Elias’ vision darkened. The beast
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A neko, stolen away into a universe he knows nothing about. An explorer, offering shelter to an alien after saving his life. Elias has lived his entire life as a slave. When a brush with fanged death sees him spirited away from his planet, the neko is forced to rely on a stranger for everything he needs. Will the alien called Artemis finally allow him to be free? Or has Elias traded one master for another?
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The two groups stared in shock at the halves of the bandit leader. Quarian recovered first, handing the sword back to Sandolin as his body rippled. His clothes ripped as he transformed, letting out an angry growl. “Werewolf!” someone screamed. The shock of seeing their leader killed in a brutal fashion and watching an enemy turn into a feared creature caused many of the onlookers to drop their weapons in fear. Quarian watched, satisfied, as the bandits all backed off. Paelius rose ba
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I am planning on a whole story to explain what happened to Elias, and part of it ties in with this story. As a prince, Paelius is trained in diplomacy, though it was never his best subject, as seen in a few other chapters. We'll eventually find out who was able to split a person in half without being seen, but for now, the group seems to have a bit of clean up on their hands.
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“What did you do?!” Paelius yelped, rushing into Masia’s room. The human sat on the bed, scratching the ear of a white wolf. She looked up at the elf as he stood blustering just inside the doorway. “I believe I did your job. You changed him, you should have seen this coming.” “Danuva?” Quarian demanded, pushing past the elf. He knelt beside the wolf, stroking him and whispering. Danuva shook his head vigorously, and Quarian sighed. “Look, you can’t stay as a wolf. How would w
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This story is so beautiful, but it's really hard to read too. Reading about Tyson is a bit like looking in the mirror and it's a little terrifying for me.
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The wagon rumbled into Ceos, a sombre mood present in its passengers. They were missing two of their own. Danuva had delayed the journey for two days, insisting they scour the entirety of his property to find Elias. To no avail. Finally, Quarian voiced the thought that the neko had simply run off. He had been a slave, and he had been bought by Danuva. It was entirely possible he had fled what he saw as yet another owner. Danuva had nearly bitten off Quarian’s head when he suggested it. T
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Yeah, the best I can say is that Paelius is well trained in combat, but that's a bit weak of an explanation.
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That's for Riardin to know and you to find out 😜
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Sandolin stretched out with a yawn, shaking the dew out of his fur. Being a werewolf had its perks. He could curl up at night in wolf form and not need a blanket. It made the horse skittish when he did, but he always tied his mount securely, preventing the horse from fleeing. The wolf shifted into his human form and dressed quickly in his armour. Saddling the horse, he mounted in the dark and set off, hoping to reach the Meras River that day. He was three days from Danuva’s home, and he
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The elf and the human walked into the inn, trusting the stable boy to see to their wagon. Masia made her way to the innkeeper, spotting a young elf waiting tables in the adjoining tavern. “I see you got another worker,” the human said, nodding at the elf. “I had to. Your friend stole my other slave.” Masia tensed at the term. “Unless my memory fails me, Danuva paid for Elias. I’m sure you’ll be pleased to know he has been treated with the utmost respect. Regardless, I am in need
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Well, he always did enjoy irony. Hopefully he enjoyed that last bit as well...
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The neko sat outside, staring at the sky. He had always been drawn to the stars. They painted such pretty pictures for him. He felt the man sit beside him silently. Neither spoke, both contemplating the bright dots in the sky. “You enjoy watching the stars,” Danuva said finally. Elias nodded. “Quarian was the same way. I wonder if he still looks up from time to time. Personally, I’ve never seen the draw. They’re nice, but I like to keep my thoughts where they are needed.” The
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I wonder as well. My stories rarely seem to go as planned.
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He fingered his money bag as his brother was bid on. There was only one way Danuva could afford to free Quarian, a gold coin the man had found when he was sixteen. It was their lucky coin, and Quarian had passed it to Danuva when he left home. His brother didn’t want him to use the coin on him though. He wanted it used on a neko. And there was only one neko in the city. Danuva fought back tears as his brother was bought by a large man, a blacksmith by the look of his clothes. Quarian fou
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He stood quietly to the side, head lowered respectfully. The man who purchased him for the evening closed the door with a sigh, and examined the room, ignoring the boy for a second. “You’re very quiet,” the man spoke finally. He didn’t answer, didn’t feel the need to answer. The man who took him made sure he knew his place and his place was silent obedience. The man shrugged and shed his clothes, sitting on the bed in his underpants. “My name’s Danuva, though I don’t suppose
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