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Week - 196

Special Abilities
by einstein20
Description: "I want Esperanza to live unprejudiced but I don't trust that it could happen here. I wish she wasn't born with abilities. I don't want to lose her...."

Week - 200

Siyana of Talador
by einstein20
Description: I am a light faerie, a lady of Talador's High Council, or at least what is left of it after It came. My name is Siyana, and I'm the only thing my people have to count on...

Week - 204

Growing Abilities
by einstein20
Description: But now, all she wanted was to have a fitful sleep uninterrupted by the annoying dreams. They haunted her every night. They would show her birthplace but never the Kougra who lived inside of it...

Week - 205

Nuria
by einstein20
Description: When Nuria was born so long ago, upon a first glance she had the normal, filmy wings of her fiery sisters but when she screwed her pale face up and began to cry (as new babies often do), her wings burst into flame...

Week - 206

The Sisters
by einstein20
Description: By dawn, Loretta and Rosetta had found a secluded spot to doze for a couple of hours while they regained their composure and figured out what the next step was...

Week - 207

Some Bad Day
by einstein20
Description: This, she had decided, was not going to be one of her good days.

 
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Andover's Quest: Part Six
"You lay down like this, tuck your paws against you and roll!" Coron shouted, starting to roll down. Shaylee shrugged and rolled after him...

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Unnecessary Nonsense
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