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Blaze 6 by GoranXII, literature

Blaze 5.1 by GoranXII, literature

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Blaze 5.1

If I can put even a doubt into your mind... (Bmao)Blaze awoke to hazy surroundings. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was back in his cell. Across from him, Flamer-2 still slept, as did Flamer-6, like usual, and for a moment he wondered whether the doctor's threat to mutilate him had been but a dream. That was when Blaze noticed the dull, throbbing pain in his back. Instinctively, Blaze tried to curve his gaze back, only to find that he could not move his head at all. That's when he noticed the odd aluminum cone wrapped around his neck. He reached for the thing with his claw, but a voice held him back. "I would advise you not to att

Blaze 5 by GoranXII, literature

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Blaze 5

Child of Air (Shalion)Joints popped and creaked as Blaze flexed his great wings; the human at his side literally had to jump out of the way as the folded leather unfurled (Wolf said nothing). The only time in the last four miserable months of his life that Blaze had even been able to open his wings had been in his cell, and even there, not completely. Thick muscles which ran smoothly over his rib cage, connecting his humerus to his breast bone which was the anchor for powerful downward thrusts. More muscles connected along his back and in the well sculpted - in Blaze's opinion at least - complex of his shoulders, where the wings sat behind an

Blaze 4 by GoranXII, literature

Blaze 3 by GoranXII, literature

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Blaze 3

Are you a dragon or are you a beast? (Bmao)Blaze laid curled in the darkness of his new cell, shivering and frightened. The temptation was extremely strong to keep his head down and close himself away from the misery that surrounded him. Gingerly, he forced himself to lean his head against the bars of his cell and look around. The center of the chamber was a bloody, ragged mess of mangled bones, rotting excrement and ever-present flies. Fat vermin the size of a humanoid child scurried about the chamber like kings. Yet the most horrifying and heart wrenching sight beheld him when he gazed to the side. There were several other holding cells id

Darzhja 20 by GoranXII, literature

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Darzhja 20

Sins of the father (Bmao)"Well, here is Cronos' estate Darzhja," said Danielson, indicating it with his finger. "Even though I'm your 'fight coordinator', I won't be able to be seen officially as such until you actually manage to get the spot in the tournament. Once you are finished, contact me and I'll inform Lorath of what took place..." Danielson walked away and blended back into the ubiqutous crowd of humans, as I headed toward Cronos' estate. Being a dragon of considerable fame and fortune, there was a couple of guards awaiting the entrance of the lair, which was nestled along the cliffside. I took in a deep breath and then decided to a

Darzhja 19 by GoranXII, literature

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Darzhja 19

Storias and Drinking (Shalion)I was overwhelmed by the many scents of cooked food almost the moment I stepped outside onto the wide, open patio. The long table, carved to comfortable height for a reclining dragon of average build all but groaned under the weight of food on it. And these were not simply giant cauldrons of beef stew either. There were delicacies here that I'd never seen before; in fact almost all of the dishes were unrecognizable. It was a carnivore's banquet though, as most of the dishes consisted mostly of meat, but the sauces they were cooked, steamed and poached in were pungent and varied. Heliana beside me couldn't close h

Darzhja 18 by GoranXII, literature

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Darzhja 18

Morning Concerns (Shalion)Dark Blue. That's all I could see. As I awoke, I was filled with disconcertion until I realized the obvious. It was only Lorath's wing covering my face. "Ugh…" I sighed groggily and carefully moved the blue drake's wing away from my eyes. My other two roommates were clearly still sleeping, judging by the soft snoring still filling the bare wooden stall; though in Heliana's case, the din she produced wasn't what I would have called "soft." I lifted my head a little and was rather shocked by what I saw. Lorath, his slender shape smushed between the two larger drakka, had rolled around completely on his back in h

Darzhja 17 by GoranXII, literature

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Darzhja 17

First of Festivus (Shalion)The last week before the holiday month of Octilis - simply the eighth month of the dragon moon calendar - was excruciatingly long and tedious. The days I spent standing guard outside the front gates of the Holy Temple crawled by and every time I twisted my neck to look at the water clock in the nearby gatehouse, the large arm seemed to scarcely move. Shadia, sensing the upcoming jubilation, seemed to go out of her way to ensure that it was balanced out by an overabundance of pain leading into it. For my own personal torment, she put me against Heliana in the sparing pit for close combat no less than twice that week.

Darzhja 16A by GoranXII, literature

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Darzhja 16A

A New Venture (Shalion)The glade where I was currently resting was filled with the scent of freshly spilled blood, a bullock’s blood to be precise. It was late autumn and the now thoroughly deceased steer was particularly fat and delicious. I felt that cooking it would only spoil the fragrant, tasty juices, so I tore into it raw. After I had easily snapped the smaller animal’s neck with a twist of my jaw, I opened its abdomen to get at the succulent liver and vitals. Needless to say, I had soon made a horrific mess. No one seemed to mind, however, particularly Lorath who lay beside me; though noticeably just out of range of the sp

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Acceptance by GoranXII, literature

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Acceptance

Vitani lay on the ledge some way from Pride Rock. She spent a fair deal of time out here, not because she disliked the other lionesses, although there were one or two she didn't get on with, but because she enjoyed the solitude. Back home, correction, back in the Outlands, her relative lack of social skills hadn't been much of a problem, she'd spent more time with her pride-sisters training or hunting than, but here in the Pridelands things were much closer, and her still underdeveloped social skills often left her feeling awkward. It wasn't the truth though, or at least not the 'whole' truth. Deep in the pit of her stomach Vitani was also u

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Silver2075

Jan 26, 2017

Thanks for visiting my page. I hope you found some of my material entertaining.

Babclayman

Mar 10, 2013

Hey, I see you're the one who runs the LKInteractive.
I will say, I been following this tale, since it is posted up on Writing.Com! =3

I am considering being a contributer to it.
Before I do, Mind if I ask if there are any Story Paths on the Map, you have reservation for?
And is there any conditions, I should abide by, if I wish to contribute too? =3

GoranXII

Mar 11, 2013

well all the options I have reservations for are so marked, and as for standards, nothing much hard and fast, just try to keep the language and content clean, and if you're going to go for weight gain, please try to avoid food-inflation and overnight obesity without some sort of reason.

Babclayman

Mar 11, 2013

Don't fret, I am not the type who tries Food Inflation...if that's the type which stuffs a hose in the Characters Mouths and has an Infinite Supply of Jelly in it!
Seriously, Those always bug me, why on Earth would someone invent a Machine that has Jelly in a container which is like a Tardis on the inside, and NOT use it to cure World Hunger, instead dumping it in the Middle of nowhere and letting some random Lion get hold of it.
Or then some where a Large Walk In Fridge full of Human Food is in the Desert for no reason either.

In some WG Stories, I'd prefer if there is Gain, it should make sense in the Context of the World they live in. Like Hunting so much to have more food or a Magical Herb or something.

So, "No One Meal, And they're the size of a Blimp" and "No Stuffing Hose of Food in their Mouth", got it! ;3
Any other Rules, you wish for me to abide by?

GoranXII

Mar 11, 2013

Just the general stuff, keep the language clean, ie, limited swearing, and if you have to include mating or torture, try to make the language as vague as possible.

Good writing.

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