WoF Galaxy
: no siblings: darkness& chaos uncles: unknow aunts: unknow cousins: unknow paternal grandparents: unknow maternal grandparents: unknow other known and noteworthy family members: mars older brother personality
Adventures of Morte - Prologue
Large black spots mar an otherwise pristine white hide; tough and leathery, yet firm and somewhat comforting. he wears no shirt, instead preferring to let the warm summer air bathe his skin and face while roaming wild in the grasslands.
Issue 04: The Prophecy of the Ancients
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The Celebration (6)
Forever and it is always the same information, how much land had been colonized in the past year, how many accidents had occurred with supplies and food stocks, nothing major as always but it is still interesting to hear what stupid things the citizens of mars
The adoption process (4)
I was going to be the firt furson on mars that was going to adopt a child, since this process is relatively new they didn't have a plan of action on how to give the child to me.
Weremoose
A crescent of tooth marks marred his flank, angry with blood. he licked his fur clean.
MoonDust, Chapter 9
"mars? can we see the colonies from here?" "mars is on the far side of its orbit." he frowned for a moment. "tell you what, though, we can look at alpha centauri.
MS KITSUNE GUNDAM: PART 2
Macros like us and all of still chant like that here in our ships, and on our home planet mars. convince me that you're really prince of the kingdom..
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 28: How Will We Know When The Change Is Going To Come?
"all the tribal fighting, why can't all s'mar live peacefully?" "that is because all prides are in competition for survival." the teen's fellow slave said stirring.
Indigo Nights- Prologue: Cold
The soldiers of a silent war glare at one another, struggling to find who they once knew in the marred and battered faces before them.
A short battle of magic
He rolled around until the flames were put out, and rose with a growl, his white robe marred by soot stains and two large holes on the front.
On the Playlist #2
Blood ran from the innumerable cuts and gashes that marred his powerful frame. the feline's arms ached and burned from the stress of prolonged combat. he surveyed the battlefield below him, and a wave of despair washed over him.