To his love and land, to tides and reefs.
to where the rivers kissed the sea.
and so he strides into the depths.
the gentle waters welcoming him back, biding him further along.
Death, Dragon, Dragoness, Love, Narune, Ocean, Poetry, Rebirth, Sea, life
It would be pretty awesome if somebody reading this story was playing this game when the raging tide server first came out.
Adventure, Arctic Wolf, Video Games
._" it would be about now, it would just become another mishap swept beneath with the tide. though that same tide would wash up memories of that same mistake to be drowned in that night's whiskey and tears.
Death, Drag, Drama, No-Yiff, Short Story
The lunar eclipse was almost complete and the tides crash into the siblings harder, forcing them to submerge deeper. claustro, dazed but not unconcious, watched helplessly as her only family left is pushing her to safety. _"brother.....
Canine, Drama, Fiction, Quadruped, Story, Tragedy
The tides were much larger than usual, flooding seaside towns. whales and dolphins beached themselves, while in other areas of the world "red tide" killed fish, birds, marine mammals, and other organisms.
Disaster, Prologue, Superheroes, mythology
The tide of blood, will be yours."
he growled, his tail tightening suddenly on the reptiles leg. it worked it's way quicky to his knee, crushing it as the male roared in pain. the wolf jumped back, drawing his blade.
Dragon, Talon
Now you're gone i lie still in the bay hoping the tide will wash me away, wishing i didn't have to fight another day. wishing we could just switch place. but, i know what you'd say.
Death, Depression, Flash Fiction, Gay, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Sex, Short Story
They were an otter, an orca and an axolotl, and they all stopped in the swirling tide line that pulsed between bare sand and ankle-deep foam, discussing deeply.
Short Story, zeminor
Though he might as well try to hold the tide."
"did not your king," shane grumbled, "call our stand
fruitless and senseless? and is he not right
now that his needed aid is left and gone?
this tide, i cannot halt it with my voice
nor with my fists.
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
House by house, street by street, the iron tide of hatred and blind ignorance crashed through wood and stone all the same, destroying much and killing so many.
Alternate Reality, Alternate Society, Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Armor, Blood, Claws, Dark, Death, Future, Military, Near Future, No-Yiff, Power Armor, Sci-Fi, Science Fiction, Short Story, Steam Punk, Violence (Not In Yiff), War, Weapon
High above the ground, the currents of winds brushing their feathers, the whole world was laid bare for raik to see and the tidings coiled around wumanok's heart like a boa.
Magic, Orc. fantasy