The Beastmaker's Age - YEAR 7

The Beastmaker's Age **YEAR 7** Sayn hummed tunelessly to herself as she reclined in the grass, gazing up at the clear, blue sky, pondering the shapes of the drifting clouds - rare as they were. Around here, in the foliage, insects were buzzing,...

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Deus Ex Machina

**Deus Ex Machina** - Chapter 19 of the Legends of the DragonRider Anitra held on tight to the small, squirming body of the Siren, Kleomene, as Blake flew towards the two closely-spaced mountain-peaks. Blacks like him still generally used that...

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Luck Be a Lady

**Luck Be a Lady** - Chapter 20 of the Legends of the DragonRider It was with a deep breath that Anitra once again stepped into the altar-room which had, literally overnight, become one of the most tightly-secured areas in the entire Citadel - which...

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Pokémon Breeding Center, Part 4

**Pokémon Breeding Center 4** "Ah, hello miss, what can I do for you?" The staff-member politely asked as Crystal stepped up to the front desk. He nodded in immediate understanding when she mentioned being there to sign up for the 'Eeveelution...

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Raspawtin

**Raspawtin** Anastasia had always loved to play hide-and-seek. Well, mostly she liked to_hide_ - the 'seek' part always seemed to happen organically, as servants or others noticed that she was missing and began hunting for her... though she'd found...

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Paradise City

**Paradise City** In the north-eastern part of the continent, nestled in an unspectacular part of the temperate belt, there is a rather nondescript region. It is split between a dozen or so minor kingdoms, dukedoms, city-states, none of them...

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Zootopia Blues

**Zootopia Blues** - Chapter 21 of the Legends of the DragonRider (...) When Judy and Nick knocked on the door a couple of hours later, Anitra could thus receive them in a suitably throne-like chair, flanked by her two gleaming bodyguards -...

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Second Fiddle

Tiriana & Slate - Second Fiddle Justus Andomus sauntered through the palatial entrance-hall of the mansion with a suitably stately demeanor, even though he rather felt like humming a merry tune as he went. The broom-closet encounter with the upstairs...

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Day Off

Will walked through the door from the garage, brushing pine needles and rain out of his dense fur before he could track it all over the floors. The house was quiet, aside from the red and white feral dog that came running up to greet him as he kicked...

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