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Jungle Quest Ch. 8Tillie’s warm, hearty sigh caused tiny ripples in the water, which lapped up against the fur on her breasts and made them glisten like massive jewels adorned on her chest. The water caused the buoyant orbs to rock back and forth lazily, sometimes bumping me from one and into the other, bringing a bright smile to my face. Tillie sniggered, her finger descending from the sky like some kind of furry obelisk, plopping into the water ahead of me, beginning to deliberately move in circles around me while Tillie pumped out an ominous “dun dun….dun dun…” from above. I giggled and floated in wait, seeing what she would do. HerJungle Quest Ch. 8
by ~merc369
One NightTrisha, my sister, walked out from Matt's room. Matt was a toddler and my baby brother.One Night
"Is Matt okay?" I asked her. Trisha is fairly tall, 5'10". She had long brown hair which hung over her right shoulder. It was tied when the end of her neck was. She had brown eyes. At the moment she was wearing a white T-shirt and baggy camo pants. As for me, I am the same height with black hair. The hair on the back of my head came down to the top of my shoulder blades. My eyes were brown as well. It was braided and tied. I am wearing black jeans and white T-shirt with a red unzipped jacket
"The fever's down. He'll be alright." T
by ~black-pyro
GuardianAidan’s Legacy By: Black PyroGuardian
Listen to my story… My name is Aidan Leroux. I am a guardian… I live only to protect and for nothing else. At least… that’s what I believed. A while ago, a -lively- bunch hired me. There were 4, counting myself. Anyway, my name is quite well known around the country. But to me self image means nothing but since… never mind… I’m usually dress in my guardian’s attire. Black boots, black pants, a dark scarlet tunic and my father’s frost blue coat. I am a headmaster of Shield Academy, a school for people to study from a young age to become guardians
by ~black-pyro
Legacy Chr: Earned not Gained“Now you understand, you will be the first Alarian to do this. There are skeptics from both races, and you will be scrutinized over everything.” Janice, the human social worker paced along the giant table. Sitting next to, but easily manging to loom over the table was a very large alaerin, quite tall even among her own people. With one hand, she twirled her silvery blue hair, with the other, she flipped through pictures of smiling human children on an appropriately sized terminal, her bright green eyes affectionately gazing at each digital image.Legacy Chr: Earned not Gained
“I'm aware of the people that are worried, but don't, I'll be t
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