Regrets of Old
Along the halls of Camaran Palace, Lucario paced as he searched his surroundings. Several of the Palace's subjects conversed with each other, some greeting the jackal as he passed. With a huff, he closed his eyes, using the power of the Aura to expand...
Zombie Schäferhund
Mit ihm hatten die klänge von angst und schrecken das dorf verlassen. die ruhe einer vollmondnacht umhüllte ihn. der zombiehund legte sich nach seinem genüsslichen spaziergang nieder, erneut in erde bettend.
Kapitel 1 Es leuft nie nach Plan
Das arkani wurde unter brochen 'ähm sgt vor was genau haben den alle so grose angst?'. 'privat gute frage sehr gute frage die antwort ist einfach der seuche und wen es jetzt keine weiteren reinredner gibt fare ich fort' antwortete der sgt dem privat.
Jayfeather Sits on a Bee
As briarlight rushed to the back to do that, pulling her back legs behind her, jayfeather just remained slumped there, moaning in angst at the predicament.
Das Leid der Andersdenkenden (Chapter 1)
„keine angst ich werde auch nicht weiter stören," sagte der mensch freundlich.
Lon3Wulf - Born from sin
angst, hate, lust, fear, sin. i think that's why my skin is the way it is, to represent that. these emotions however, aren't the only ones i feel. i can feel happiness and the like, just like most digimon.
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn Chapter XVII
**Chapter 17** **Kopa's POV:** We were lost- ridiculously and hopelessly lost. "Daddy, I'm tired. Where's Mama?" Maua asked, looking at me expectantly. I shook my head as we kept walking in the gloom. "I don't know, darling. I don't know." I...
Tales from a Forsaken Land
Our little story begins in a city. Full of hidden dangers and whispered secrets. But also full of naïveté and regret. Of horror and rage. This story covers all of these and more. Of course, every story has to have a beginning, so here this one begins....
November
Here it was where the world ended. Autumn finally gave way, submitted before the heavy nights of winter came crashing down. Living breath steamed into a useless cloud that dispersed away. Frost crept over the ground and made way for the reign of cold....
The Shadow\'s Veil
December ninetieth, it was snowing outside Portland, the violent snowstorm that took place earlier finally calming down. On the streets outside the Lloyd center was a wolf anthro wearing a heavy black coat along with a green and silver striped...
Westwood 4
Jess sat beside Johnny as the tall, slim jaguar sat as his oak wood desk, flipping through his daily agenda and happily sipping on a cup of coffee. He was rather attractive, tall and slim, with a beautiful coat of yellow and black. He wasn't very...
Flipping Out - Ch 3
**(A Society of Weres Story)** **Chapter 3** The awkward silence drew out, while Matt racked his brain to figure out what to say or do. Once decided, he got to his knees, and crawled closer, touching Shawn's hunched shoulder. "Tell me?" ...