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The Felecetii turned
to face Ellie's hut, the fur along his spine and his tail stood
upright as he regarded the structure made of roots. It seemed..
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Muhlsaan had awoken
hours earlier after a series of bizarre dreams. The dreams he had
were of swirling mists and vague forms, his ponderance broug..
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Those icy eyes
darted around the forest, wary and wired as she crouched about her
path. Enola was silent as she crept through the undergrowth; her..
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Enola led them
through the thickets and groves of the deep surrounding forests. She
stopped every once in a while to eye Muhlsaan; she expected hi..
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Atki took a moment
to breathe, his willowy frame trembling. It took him a while before
he could control his breathing and he opened his scarlet ey..
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The pain was
maddening, unexpected, abrupt. He hadn't had a chance of preventing
this from happening and never expected Atki to attack him. His ey..
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“Enola,
my dear child... do you think you can save them?”
Enola tossed in her
sleep, her breathing hitched as a cold sweat dampen..
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In a distant realm, a young Felecetii discovers meaning and a greater purpose with the help of an oddball wizard. Guided by the spellcaster, he learns..
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