Down Time

I was being hunted. I could feel eyes on me, watching my every movement. Every so often, I would pause, and I could hear shuffling coming from the forest around me. Twigs cracked and branches snapped, I made my way down to the creek. I knelt to take a...

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Home

It took us most of the morning, heading into noon to find a new place we felt safe camping in. We also saw a lot of animals too, which was a good sign that there weren't as many zombies around as our last spot. We all sat down for a rest and Caleb...

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The Maiden and the Wolf

"how do you become a werewolf anyway?" i ask, changing the subject. "i am not a werewolf, but actually a lycanthrope," he stated rather matter-of-factly. "oh...? and what's the difference between the two?" i was genuinely confused.

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Hunting Party

Scout teams are probably the most important part of our survival. We go out into the surrounding forests and kill off any zombies we find. I think my team, Sector Six, is probably the best at it. Instead of guns, our weapon of choice is bow and arrow....

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Werefox's Dillema- Chapter 1

Night time is my favorite time of the day. Though I am often active for most of the day I prefer the night the most. With the night I can blend in better. People are far less likely to look at me and get much of a good look. And with that I can hide...

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Wetpelts - Intro

#3 of freewriting the world of this piece is slightly inspired by maggie stiefvater's "the wolves of mercy falls" trilogy, wherein werewolves change into wolves when they get cold, and ultimately end up changing into wolves permanently.

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EftML: Appendix 1:

The Order of Hunters is the largest policeforce against the Lycanthropes. It is important to understand the culture of the organization that was once our enemy. However, now they are our policeforce. I have taken an excerpt from a guide to the Order...

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Etiquette for the Modern Lycan--Ch.1: Don't Change in Public Places

Alright let me start off by saying that many of the people in these stories were my ex-mates. I have had an extremely active sex life seeing as I am a purebred who's line goes back to one of Lycaon's children. However we aren't here to talk about me...

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TSB chapter 10

Dread awoke feeling weak and bruised. Dam, being small and weak sucked. He already was smaller than Sirblood to begin with, and also weaker. He had a new outlook on life. Sirblood was right, life was different when you wheren't top dog. Dread...

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TSB chapter 7

Sirblood had awoken feeling something was missing, something that had recently been close to him. He looked over and there sat Opite in light slumber, but that didn't make him feel any better, something, no, someone was still missing. * * * ...

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TSB chapter 4

Sirblood awoke the next morning and walked off in to the forest until he got a clear ciew of the northeast. He stared off into the high mountian ranges and sighed with regret. There was then a snap behind him as something aproached. Sirblood...

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An Unlucky Strike

Early the next morning Derhith was the first to wake to a stormy and dreary day. Outside the clouds had rolled in and made overcast nearly like that of dusk. Lightning was going illuminating the surroundings with brilliant flashes and pounding the ears...

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