Epilogue

The world held only pain for the tarin as she opened her eyes, her vision dark and grey. her body clung tightly to a memory of agony, even though her mind claimed it was all a dream. it had to be.

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Colors of the Rainbow

A ferret nurse knelt down in front of tarin, studying his eyes for a moment to see if he was ill. tarin had just noticed her there and shook his head in surprise. "no.

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Chapter Two

A nude tarin doe had been pinned to a pair of crossed wooden boards. daggers had been stuck through the palms and held the lifeless doe to her cross.

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Chapter One

The tarin's eyelids fluttered but she couldn't seem to find the strength to open them. questions began to bubble up in her mind. where was she? what happened? where was everyone?

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Glossary/Author's Note

**stallion** - adult male horse or kentaur **tarin** - (pronounced tare-in) an individual tarous of any age or gender. **tarous** - (pronounced tare-oh-s) a peaceful plains-dwelling race that resembles an anthropomorphic bovine in appearance.

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Chapter Five

And the tarin fell after it had already passed. but you're right. we'll never be able to track her in that swamp. even a army wouldn't leave a visible path in there."

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The Sagely Bard: The Alin Raven story

I am alin raven, son of tarin raven, the great high mage of arca and alhilia raven. growing up for me was normal, i'd go out to play in the woods, i'd come home dirty and i'd get a lecture about how i should keep my fur clean.

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Chapter Eight

And she was stuck in a training camp all because of a random encounter with another tarin druid. nadirah ground her teeth as she thought about the black-furred doe.

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Mourning The Sun

The crying ceased immediately and the young tarin looked up at her mother trustfully, offering her the rag doll which had been given as a gift at her birthing ceremony and which she had never been without.

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Chapter Three

The young tarin rested on a small swell of land & looked up at the sky, an occasional flick of her tail the only sign of movement.

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14 - The Huntress

He reminded her of the other morphs, like tarin. she looked at the humans as well, and saw that they were speaking animatedly, if quietly.

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The Rat

She'd look over at tarin. "if y'decide t'make him this offer, jaabir, i'll make sure he hears the story. she'd smile and lean back.

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