No Frills: Maundrill

Generation, healing, teleportation, mimicking voices, and shape-shifting into inanimate and living objects **weaknesses:** cold (dangerous at 5°c / 40°f, deadly at -10°c / 15°f), being caught off-guard, high-pitched noises, cute and squishy butts worldbuilding

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Through Hell [9]

I hoped to accomplish just a little bit of character and worldbuilding in this part, and i think i was largely successful at hiding the expository dialog, and gave srida a chance to get a little bit more skilled.

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Granite and weak forces

Edan was a dreadful squire. There was no way around it: he was a hindrance. The stout, short-furred canine looked at me with his usual puzzled air, as he held the reins for both of our mounts. The young stable boy who was waiting on us appeared...

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Chapter XV: Strider

EU: Strider Waking up, suddenly putting his hand out, the man felt the floor and he felt the cold metal. Standing up, he looked around and he seemed to be in some sort of metallic ball, maybe a hundred feet wide. Looking around, he couldn't decide...

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Arvians - Grey & The First Hunt

Arvians - Grey & the First Hunt An Arvian Lore telling By Isiat Squire Carcer "Pay attention, coal-ears!" The momentary distraction of bird song was enough. Pain flared from the new fledge's shin, and just as quickly from the side of his...

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Tailbiter

_I'll get back to uploading longer stories... eventually. For now, here's another_ _slice of life__._ * * * With a flutter of her wings and a small hop forward, Jarzyl landed on the rooftop. The warm evening breeze tugged at her flight surfaces for a...

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In Fine Feather: Part One

"I wish I could fly with you, Ri," Torio said as he reached over to touch my wing. I chirped my agreement, though my desires were torn between spending time with him and enjoying the sky. "In a few days, I am sure we will again." "Right," he said,...

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The Avian's Apprentice: Chapter 12 - The Tree of Magic

_Felin_ _Third Boraloian_ Kicit drew in a deep breath of the cool morning air, feeling it as it rushed through his feathers. The deafening silence of its roar quieted the world around him as he soared through the air. His eyes focused on the...

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Travelers in the dark

The four of us traveled together along the sunlit roads from Cierra, in the easternmost province of the kingdom, near what the ancients called the Highlands, all the way to the northwestern border to the Lowlands. My squire, Edan, and Markel, the...

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Breaking News

_ **Breaking News** _ Some lunatic in a truck swerved into our lane, right in front of us. Mick, the wolverine in the driver's seat, pumped the van's brakes. Finn, the white shepherd in the middle seat, swore blue murder at the truck's rear...

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Lost & Found

And, because it's me, y'know, the guy that loves a bit of 'against all odds' worldbuilding and letting things get out of hand, what was supposed to be a small, "just a couple of pages" affair soon grew into this 3000 word story (tell them i regret nothing)

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No Frills: Karabela

Kilik, age 20, male (7 years younger) kalei, age 15, male (12 years younger) harika, age 6, female (21 years younger) (side note, her parents started their family when the mother was 18) **profession:** mystic priestess worldbuilding

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