Won't back down
Men have an easy war they can fight like the dogs they are over some red meat. women suffer longer after a brawl after their wars its a long lasting pain in the spine.
volunteers for story
I am making a story and i am going to use other peoples fursonas if you want to try out leave a description this will be a story about war and mercinairies so in description leave; name rank specialty like sniper assault other describe please three
Will They Ever Learn? Part 1 (First story ever!!! :D )
I suppose if we've done one thing it's to unite the humans and stop them killing each other, that means we have the entire human war machine raining on our little party. it's bad, but we have no choice of surrender.
My War Chapter 1
Alex was a special case,so all those savvy military furs out there, please don't tear this story apart whine "we must end war,or war will end us" one of alex's favorites quote.
PROJECT SCP-087-B chapter2
I couldn't listen anymore, i have heard of the underground wars, it was easy to know that no one except the warring factions knew about them, i was in one of them, it was also in my contract too though, i knew that most of the soldiers and pokémon that went
Four Minds - 1
Staggered about the war torn slope were the mangled corpses of the defeated, lending a grim air of death to the entire area.
Clan War: War of Light. Chapter 1 Return of Darkness
I know the answer, i have seen it myself, the war that have past and the war that are coming, i have seen that our universe will be descend to darkness, i have seen the heroes that will rise and how great empires will fall under their feet, i've seen the return
Dost Thou Knoweth Not? War is Art!
The painters gather to the canvas now. Their instruments of art, unique in shape, Are dipped into the paint flowing within. They brush each other, paint slung ev'rywhere. The land begins to shine with crimson hues.
Sending the letter
The war to end all wars, what a lie that will be but, maybe it'll let him live to see beyond it.
Worlds Of Chaos. Poem.
Until we can stop this terrible war.
Auxiliary
The twilight hours, these were the times he knew best. They suited him and his needs. Always another job, always something that needed the cover of darkness; there was never any time for his life. It consumed him, and now it would be his death. Born...
Fireside
My siblings went off to fight in wars across the sea. i stayed behind, taking my race's wanderlust to the land. i never actually intended this calling, fighting to earn my living. i was content minding my business as long as everyone else minded theirs.