What I've Become, Child Rearing

I am sorry if this took so long. My life never seems calm enough to get things done. But enough of my ranting about life. Here is the fourth installment of What I've Become. Please enjoy. Comments and ratings are always appreciated greatly; comments...

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Kindred Spirits, White Fangs in White Snow

"So, Doctor, tell me about this new augment that you implanted." Archer said, looking out the window of the observation room of the infirmary. Down below, the wolf prototype was laid out on his stomach on one of the beds, sleeping off the anesthetic,...

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Kindred Spirits, Bloodied Sands

Freedom. That is what he felt as he plummeted through the sky head first with closed eyes. His back felt light without the weight of any parachute and just that of the rifle scabbard and combat harness. The air rushed by his face, whipping by his ears...

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What I've Become, Familial and Royal Duties

I was flying over my home on a beautiful late-autumn afternoon; not to enjoy that beauty, but to scan the area for any threats. After all of the negative encounters I had had with humans, my body had become pretty well attuned to their presence. Said...

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The Pyro, part 2

Okay, Part two. Much thanks to ervn92, Eodred, and Gren for their suggestions. This is not to say that others were of no help, but I cannot put everything in here all at once. I do hope all of you enjoy. As always, this is reader driven, so don't...

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Kindred Spirits, Fang's Nightmare

Fang drifted in uncomfortable darkness, vague images and impressions filling his mind, none of them pleasant. First he seemed to see the mountainous landscape spread out below him, bare stone shrouded in snow, and he was plummeting towards it, faster...

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Shed for the Fallen

Shed for the Fallen Life is not a thing to last More so for those loved that have passed. But then, there are the days of Terramor, Land of the heart where they survive forever more. Memories, Emotions, things to please Come alight. When...

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My dragoness

Eyes finally open wide, A soft and gentle caress. Joy the soul could never hope to hide. a soft stroke, held so close. Press your lips to mine, giveth me what I desire most. Love me, Hold me, Have me, But never leave me. Keep me...

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The Prisoner

I have been your captive, Your slave... Forced to perceive, Forced to feel what you want me to. Enough. I'm done cowering in your shadow, Hiding from what you force me to see While I sleep in your cage She's mine. You will not use her, I...

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13 Million Souls

While the 4386th cycle of the modern Ithael era may only be recognizable to any Terran as a span of time between the years 2656 and 2657, it is forever burned into the collective history of the draconic Ithael as a critical turning point of their...

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A Year

It's been a year since I saw you last. How has time gone by so fast? A year to the day, You were no longer OK. There hasn't been a day that's gone by Where I've looked over and expected you by my side. Your cage, now clean, still sits upon its...

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Sleepless

I lie in bed, Pillow under head, Waiting for the weaver of dreams To carry me off on winds of steam. To dream the draconian dream, Where my body is cut and clean. Lovers and loves, Offer more protection than gloves. But I am sleepless, Trying...

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