Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Ten

"good thing it's not your decision, then," i growled, and turned toward the door just as stark opened it and stepped inside. "stark's the alpha around here, not you. he gets to decide whether we're confined to the pack house or not."

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Meet The Guardians: The Fashionable Fencer

No need for shoes here..in short, his warm, plush, stark white wool is normally seen as great, big cotton ball, people going so far as to try and shave him to try and make a pillow or coat out of it.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Seven

"stark, wake up!" i screamed. "there's somebody--" i came into the hallway and dug my feet in, skidding to a halt. stark was sitting on the living room couch, just as awake as i was. and my mom was with him.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty One

What the hell is going on, stark?" stark took a deep breath. "that's none of your business, amber." i folded my arms stubbornly. "she's my mother, stark, and the only real family i have left."

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Nine

Ahead of me, stark skidded to a halt, and i had to do the same or else run into him from behind.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Six

stark was teaching me to fight. pretty soon i'd be able to protect mom and kimberly, and stark wouldn't have to be our only hope for safety.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty Eight

Only now did i notice that the overhanging part of stark's roof gave her a bit of shadow where she could stand without the moonlight shining on her.

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Dämon

Das ist nur ein bruchteil der stärke von damals...dennoch eine starke seele. eine starke und verzweifelte seele._ sie erkannte, nun da sie den raum in seinem inneren gesehen hatte, dass maro aufgegeben hatte. sein willen zu leben war verschwunden.

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Indigo Nights- Prologue: Cold

A single radiant flower, carved from iridescent crystal and shaped by otherworldly pressures, hovers over the ground before him on the stark-white field, casting long shadows miles into the barren freeze, touching every part of the vast nothingness.

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A Spare in the Trunk: Part IV

The wet footfalls of his shoes made a stark contrast to the clack of her toeclaws on the concrete. green leaves twitched and bowed to the impact of raindrops as they passed underneath the trees. the occasional car cruised down the road.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Thirty

stark arched his eyebrow. "why would you say no?" i hesitated for a second, and stark used that as an opportunity to keep talking, "because of some stubborn rebellious streak you refuse to let go of?

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Amber Silverblood: Chapter Forty Four

Will stark show up? will majestic catch him? who will help kimberly through her change? questions, questions, questions, and not single answer to be had... yet!

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