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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..

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..

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..

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..

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..

“Enola, my dear child... do you think you can save them?” Enola tossed in her sleep, her breathing hitched as a cold sweat dampen..

The girl's frustrated with the horse, he just won't behave. The horse's frustrated with the girl for the same reason. [Story Depicts Spanking]

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