Beasts of War
A battle rages across the land A fight that belongs not to man A rage that engulfs day and Night A holy war between all light And with the twilight comes a peace That calms and soothes these bitter beasts And as they bask in lukewarm light A...
Venturing: Things in Darkness
yang questioned, "i wished i knew that answered, however, yang." ling answered back, a sorrowful tone escaped from her lips as the call ended there. immediately after the ling yang conversation, kyro and zander called yang. "we heard what happened."
The Crown: Chapter Four
"good night then, xeneth," said yang-wo tenderly. "good night, yang-wo."
The Crown: Chapter Three
yang-wo began, his chest tight. his normal line to a foreigner would be, 'i am yang-wo, prince of beldai,' but it seemed hardly appropriate. "i am yang-wo," he said simply.
The Crown: Chapter Five
Their paws began to subconsciously pull them together, yang-wo's arms encircling xeneth's neck, xeneth's paws pulling yang-wo closer by the waist.
The Crown: Chapter Six
yang-wo repeated feebly, unsure of what else he could do or say. "no, i am sorry yang-wo," adam replied quietly. he eased himself up slowly from where he sat and said, "i am going to go to bed, i think. good night, yang-wo."
The Crown: Chapter Two
yang-wo's eyes went wide.
Student Exchange
yang struggled to speak. what was he supposed to say? the raccoon was younger than the age yang had been a few minutes ago. looking at the raccoon he was more than twice yang's size now! yang might have been slightly taller before his transformation...
Spirit Bound: Chi
To this day, debate rages on what should be the natures of yin and yang. the schism has separated taoist yin and yang from chi yin and yang completely. **tl;dr** **yin-** dark, earth, fire.
Venturing: Trigger Pul
yang answered, i nodded 'true. but it beats than sitting here pondering.' after some time of convincing, yang agreed to search the town.
Venturing: Tricker Droppings
Surprise to see yang gone. i panicked. sweat started falling from my head, moistening my shoulder scales as my mouth split opened, shouting out into the void before me. "yang?" i called, "yang. where are you?"
Venturing: Sequentially Bagged
During that time, i had decided to regroup with yang and our prisoner. once back outside where the moon hangs lower and upon our visible eyes, i turned to yang and spoke "take care of our prisoner, yang.