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When they go out on their run the next morning, the sky is still painted in brilliant hues of pink and orange. Princess feels alive, more so than she has this entire run! Finally, the sense of wrongness has left
MeaZea asks, “do you have a name?” The elk-centaur answers, “I’m Ragon.” “And…you can tell us what’s going on?” MeaZea scoots as close as she can to the elk-centaur, mindful of his long, long legs. “You said that it wasn’t
Josiah jerks up onto all four paws. “Snipes! You rotter, who said you could follow me?” Snipes fluffs up his feathers. “Who said that you didn’t have to help? Have to help! Help!” “I’m no bird,” says Josiah. “And there
The cardinal looks very pleased to be receiving such rapt attention from an animal so much larger than himself. Birds don’t get attention from dogs very often, as one would imagine. At least, not the pleasant sort. Bounty takes his
MeaZea and WooFZee are herded into the cave opening with the rest of the tour group. Bellum leads the way, stepping into the tunnel first. The stairs lead downwards at a steady incline. The walls are lined with embers cupped
Now, Josiah has been a Presidential Pet for a while. He remembers how he came to be one, too. A little girl had found him, and she was a wild thing in the way all little girls happened to be.
