A Curtain Falls Over Furdom: chapter 2 - Friend

Some fur was walking towards me! I jumped, and turned to view the fur fully. It was a male wolf, all dark and lean. He startled too, then slowly relaxed. "Hey," he said after a moment of staring. I was staring right back. Was he completely black? It...

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Stay in my Memory

Will you stay in my memory? when i sleep will you be there waiting? or will you leave me to the darkness of dreams?

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Memorial Ballade for West

Each memory, of voice or paws or pelt, each aches, because it’s something you have left. if any favors i am owed from death? may all of you, carved on my memory, heal not at all as long as i draw breath and be the injury you left on me.

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Deep waters (commission for Zaffre)

But they kept swimming, and as they moved closer to the surface, there were images and memories and thoughts coming back and his body was getting lighter and he wasn't swimming anymore and... _snap_. zaffre opened his eyes, still a bit dizzy.

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TLOS legend of the black dragon chapter 17 childhood memories

._ **the legend of spyro** **legend of the black dragon** **chapter 17 childhood memories** a young female earth dragon was waking up from her sleep. she yawned as she stretched her body to loosen her joints.

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Orphaned Memories: Part 3

Chapter 4: My mind wasn't processing what my eyes were seeing right in front of me. It was Bajuu, but it wasn't. It smelled like her, like home and comfort, but it didn't look like her. My eyes widened, as though they could make sense of this more...

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Memories

The old wolf sighed and lifted his glass, nosing into the glass and drinking in the rich history of the whiskey. Distilled in Kentucky, aged in fresh, charred oak casks, its notes of vanilla and oak flooded his senses. He took a sip and sighed as it...

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Memory

Breaking out in tears the sorrow wraps around our souls like snakes the stars falling down like snow on a december day its so hard to believe that you're gone so many memories we shared both good and bad screaming out your

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A visit and its memories I

The old woman turned and smiled at the newcomer standing in the doorway...no, rather, familiar faces turned by time. One of handsome and scarred features and the other wizened and bright with experienced life and a beauty that masked the weathering of...

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Rociel's Transfer

The forest was quiet. Hardly a sound could be heard, other than the subtle sounds of nature: water flowing through a stream, birds chirping, insects buzzing around, and so on. The quietness of the forest gave it a very tranquil atmosphere, even when...

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Spotlights and spiral eyes

There were still a few holes in his memories, but he had the feeling that it would either come back to him or be best forgotten. he couldn't say he didn't find the idea of forgetting hot, though.

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