Taggart Ó Cuagan Prologue

"are you doing alright hunting dog?" "i'm doin' a lot better. thank you for bringin' me into ... umm ... where are we?" my ears remained flat as i mumbled softly. _please don't let this man be a rapist_.

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Escapre from the Fire

I woke up from my nap to the smell and crackle of burning wood. My ears perked up to pin point where the fire was at. _Well that's good, it doesn't sound like a very big fire. Maybe it's just a torch outside the caravan._ I reasoned as I got out of...

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Zion Journal 5

It has been a while since I have wrote one of these, but I don't know if I will have another chance before we reach Zion. A lot of things have had me really on edge and worried, and it is starting to take a toll on my heart. We were attacked by a...

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Zion: The Final Night

The young hunting dog felt a sharp pain remerge in his ribs as his gaze cast over a pile of rubble and stones near a damaged wall.

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Zion Journal 4

_Dear Mom and Dad,_ _ I don't think it should come off as much of a surprise that things still aren't going that well for us. Every day since the ambush I've seen the pain and lingering shock in everyone's eyes. Many of us are too stubborn to say it...

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Zion Journal 3

_Dear Mom and Dad:_ _ I do apologize for what I'm about to say, or at least most of it. Since the last letter I wrote, which was about four days ago, a lot has happened. Despite most of it being unbelievably terrible, there was a silver lining to it....

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Unthinkable Fear

I woke up with a sharp pain racing through my head. _Did I hit my head against something night?_ I rolled over onto my belly and stretched my arms out. I whined softly as I reached one of my paws up and pressed it gently up against the source of the...

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Zion Journal 2

Dear Mom and Dad Here is a quick lay out of everything that has happened since the last letter I wrote. _Day of the Ogre Battle._ I haven't seen Aris since a few days ago. I really wanted to seed you guys the letter I already wrote, but I guess it...

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The Wailing Moors

She gazes down on the moor land and sees two men and two hunting dogs. she glares down at them with contempt and she muttered to herself. "my worst creation"

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Golden Age: chapter 8: The City on the Hill

A king sent his best hunting dog, laelaps, to stop it. the vixen was fated to never be caught, and laelaps was fated to catch all of her prey.

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Golden Age: chapter 7: the Self-aware Hound

I am the hunting dog, fated to hit anything i shoot. why do you think that she had such a bad shot in _the vixen sniper_? i only gave it to her because she's fated to never get hit, so any magicians couldn't defend themselves.

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Eon's Story: Chapter one

P-please you need to help me these hunters and hunting dogs they're chasing me... i have to get away-..." the vixen you look up to him, his eyes haven't moved, let alone his body.

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