The Kitten of Fire - medium poem

Laying on a desk is the shadow of a cat. Normal in size with strange looking whiskers, That are symmetrical on both cheeks, connected at the base. From the shadow you can see a similar tail. A long feline tail with small spikes at the tip. The...

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Firedragons

And fling them away from the fire, i think. there are many of them, and this is a crown fire. it will jump far with this much wind." "then we simply must clear a broad enough strip." dekor looked at the plume of smoke.

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An Oil Painting

So wasting no time kaed dissolved into shadows and whirled forwards, sliding out of the skink's shadow as it was cast by the fire.

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Condor of the City // Chapter 1: Dangerous Decisions

I've had it ever since the fire consumed this house, but it only shows whenever i get angry or sad." he looked up to the ceiling. "i think i just confused you for someone... please forgive me..." i calmed down for a bit.

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Desire

"I can already tell that this new generation will be awful," Wiraqocha muttered to himself as he silently paced back and forth in front of the now abandoned house that once belonged to Uthurunku, the soul that had feared descending down to Earth once...

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Existence

From my perspective, the world was merely as small as can be. Nothing but a huge ball of dirt and water. And incapable people, nonetheless. But as bad as they may be, or how stupid they might be, I knew that my time would come to descend once more to...

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'Dillo Adventure // Prolouge

"Daddy, tell me a story!" A cute, young armadillo lay in his bed with a small candle beside him, flickering about peacefully. His dad walked over slowly and coyly smiled at him as he sat beside him. "Me? But why don't you ask your mother? I'm no good...

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Small Little Reflection in the Middle of the Night

. :/ ~the fire tiger ~pacha kamaq _this story was written in one go on august 6, 2014 at around 9:45 pm est._

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Condor of the City ***PREVIEW***

"So is this it?" Rodrigo, a puma and the shortest of the four of us, slowly panted and proceeded to point to a big, burnt out house in the middle of nowhere. Carlos, a hawk, and Bernardo, a mastiff, also stared at the building for a bit. I looked at it...

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Blog Posts

. :/ well, shewet by the fire tiger, 28th march, 2014 at 04:13 pm going back to lima. probably definitely this time. it's a long story... you see, we moved to ica in search for a new life.

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