Meeting the Hero

"As Vedic traditions put it, we must break free of recursion." The final verse of the lecture was met by a wave of applause, and Chase sat down to drink from a water bottle. Amidst the crowd, a slightly younger otter with blue eyes approached him....

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Out with it

"Tout va bien?" Tobin asked over the chat. Liam nodded, shifting from the joy of talking to his friend after months to noticing his insecurities. Cody felt an anxiety like no other. His insides were like serpents, moving outside his control,...

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black night

The northern lights like fire in the sky, the snow being whipped through the trees by the wind, the breathing of her wolf next to her, his heat radiating out from him keeping her warmer then any coat could, the sudden calm as midnight struck.

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The Northern Lights

I was halfway through writing this when i discovered that explanation about the northern lights! there was snow everywhere. it didn't matter where she looked, all she could see was the whiteness that surrounded her.

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Ice Wardens of the Keep

She smirked faintly at him, knowing just how much he liked to watch the northern lights, and indulging the arctic fox as often as she could.

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Pack Nightshade: Tails of the Northern Lights (Part 1)

(Just a quick snippet of my original story, will write some more soons ;)) This new world was so strange to the cub, yet I suppose it is confusing for the best of us when we are first brought into the cold darkness. She nuzzled her way around,...

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Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 111

"some cultures think the northern lights are made by spirits that have passed on, you know?"

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How I found the furry fandom / A 20p book and a DSI

The book that comes after northern lights (better known as the golden compass). on the day i couldn't find the book so i had a quick browse of the books for sale. a small book caught my eye.

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The Beginning: Is This the End?

Her fur was whiter then snow, and she had beams of color that literally moved like the northern lights, coming from her nose and to the back of her head down to her neck.

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Obituary Instructions

Those things that i will never, now, behold-- a welcome, justice, peace, the northern lights-- are lost to me. and what now can i say, but father in sunset, forgive them not! for they did know exactly what they did.

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