The Dragon, the King and the Kobold (vol. 4)

More than once you find it necessary to divert your path to accommodate your size but there is no complaint from your party. on occasion you direct your kobolds to climb nearby trees and take a look around.

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Wolves Under Moon

All these paths welcoming you. still my heart shall beat for you.

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A Path Snow Poem

We all follow a path however that path leads us somewere but we all need to know at the end our tracks may never be found but always sense in the dust of the wind.

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A continuing poem of a journey to love

I finally open my eyes, the path was dark sill; my world was unlit. i move forward, a guide shined down; my path could be seen. i travel my path, the road uneven and difficult; my faith became stronger.

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Robin's Song

Down a lonely path i walked and sang a robin's song. it drifted there among the green and i was gone before too long.

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 3-Hellhounds

The next morning I was awoken to the sunlight coming in through the cracked open windows of the train car. Mom and Dad were curled against one another in their bags and at first I thought they were asleep, but they weren't, they were just keeping quiet...

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Path Of Paws

Without him, i would still be wandering down a path with no clue what lies ahead. he is a good man, and a good werewolf, the likes of which this world needs more like him.

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 2-Another Day

AN: This story is done to tie with another novel on Wattpad.com. The title of the novel is Secrets In Warfare and it's written by my friend CitrusPterrordayctal. Type her name in the box and her profile should pop up. This story gets updated when SIW...

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Poem: The Wars Of Forgotten Memories

Their hearts rest within their souls, the winds flow once more to follow the paths of new beginnings which no fur shall travel alone.

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 6-Second Chance

I woke up what felt like hours later,but I have no idea how long it was. My head was pounding and my eyes were still glazed over a bit, which left everything slightly foggy, but I could tell that I was laying flat on my back and was covered by what...

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Sharp Shooter-Chapter 4-The Sun

Time passed. The sun rose above the Sahara sand, beginning to bake the already scorching landscape. The blood in my teeth and gums dried out, becoming glue that held my jaws so tightly that I couldn't open them. The same thing happened with the rest of...

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Silver Stream Memory 24

Posted using postybirb the mansion of god had a higher hall at the top most part next to a stair case ascending to the path to the throne of god.

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