I see some scuffling going on in the market and starburst's scaled fore leg reach into the market from a roof top and then glide off away.
i wonder if zander was hiding something as i waited for my dessert while enjoying the blueberry ale.
Centaur, Dragon, Dragon hunter, Dragons, Elf, Fantasy, selkie
As harold sat in his chair, glancing over each and every chart that
every marketer had been shoving at him. harold hated board meetings, but they were necessary and he knew
that.
Christmas, Story Progression, Update
By the time they walked into the market yard they were pleased with; "we rest ourselves from dusk till' dawn, ready to work in sunlights morn'."
Family, Farming, Poetry, Pony
Stock market trading and what not, it's nothing too exciting beyond what i do has the head of the black rose society.**
what's that?
Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Bad Language, Character Development, Compassion, Death, Destruction, Disaster, Fantasy, Girl, Landscape, Personal Redemption, Plot Development, Sci-Fi, Science, Short, Sorrow, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers
You couldn't even get to the market unless you spoke to the guards at the gate.**
**not that many outsiders came to the market or many insiders wished to leave.**
**neither happened much. outside of the castle walls was the second part of the kingdom.
Baby, Breeding, Incest, Interbreeding, Zoophilia, child
She stood in what used to be a small market place, when the ruins were still a living city.
the sheer desolation of the ruins let her mind wander to memories of older times. she recalled back the smells of the market.
Dragon, Fantasy, Magic, Modern, Plot Development
I pushed the lioness aside and advanced on the fidgety marketer who took cover behind his many vases. they didn't serve their purpose as i smashed right through them and grabbed the marketer by his neck.
Armor, Desert, Gay, Jackal, Lion, Lioness, No-Yiff, Nudity, Soldier, Violence, Wolf, ancient, army, roman
She stood in what used to be a small market place, when the ruins were still a living city. the sheer desolation of the ruins let her mind wander to memories of older times. she recalled back the smells of the market.
Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Story Series
She exclaims exasperatedly, only now remembering that she hadn't picked up her hatchling at the market, leaving her daughter behind as she took flight.
though the sight before her said otherwise, her hatchling was still back at the market.
Daughter, Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Father, Female, Feral, Magic, Male, Mother, Story Series, Western Dragon