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The full moon hung low in the sky, barely clearing the treetops on the horizon as the girl approached the next house.

“You’re too old to trick or treat, grow up!” was what her sorority sisters had said, but that certainly hadn’t stopped her from donning a witch costume and taking off for the outskirts of suburbia, grinning jack-o-lantern, partially filled with candy, swinging from her hand.


The ship creaked as it slid through the water towards the most recently located island. Flynn Fairwind had given the trio instructions to gather more Azerite to help power the Alliance warfront versus the accursed Horde, and that's what they were here to do. Gerril Softpaws, the large black-furred worgen, stretched and let out a large yawn as he checked his potions and equipment. To one side, the night elf huntress Mishianna 'Mishi' was bending and stringing her bow. A gray-furred wolf snoozed o

Mr. Ferriday leaned back in his chair, looking at the three females standing on the other side of his desk. The large werewolf placed his paw on his chin, gaze roaming up and down their forms. Two catgirls, one with light red hair and fur, the other with darker brown, flanked a dark-haired elf. The trio looked back at him as gestured to the catgirl on the right.
“You three are here for a job as my assistants. You've been offered as such by your respective owners, and if I don't think you'l

Cridon let out a guffaw and his twirled his staff about, ending his move with a gout of flame towards his fellow worgen. The other mage, a dark gray wolf-man by the name of Garrich, slammed his spellblade into the fire burst, a sparkle of ice shards emanating from Garrich's weapon as his icy barrier flashed into being just in time, shunting off the attack.
“Well, looks like we're still matched, brother!” Cridon took a step back, relaxing his pose as he leaned against his staff. The w

Lyanna looked at the cover of the book that had shown up in her mailbox. Some muck had stained the item, rendering part of the title illegible, but “Tome ---th---ybrid Beast. Requi-----evel----0” was still visible. The night elf ran her fingers through her turquoise hair, finally deciding to open the book and see what information lay inside. Flipping past diagrams and pictures of myriad feathered wildlife she knew could be found throughout Azeroth, she stopped at one picture. A griff

The rayshield flickered slightly over the pit dug into the floor of the warehouse. The redheaded human female known to the galaxy as Moira lay naked, eyes closed, on the edge of the floor overlooking the pit, one hand outstretched towards the pit, the other between her legs with two fingers slipped inside of her sopping wet pussy. Within the pit, a pair of rathtars were trapped. One of the creatures had a set of legs still poking from its maw, tendrils wrapped around the ankles. The rathtar seem

Ensign Katerina toed through a pile of rags until she found a decent sized one, and picked it up. Pulling a roll of duct tape off her utilibelt, she added the scrap of cloth over a newly opened hole in the patchwork repair job she had done all over the airship.
As a proud member of the Royal Air Fleet, she had gone out on this re-supply mission with a normal crew of 6, a week-long voyage that was supposed to make a half-dozen stops along the edges of neutral territory, ensuring that the gun-runn

Darth Malice looked out the viewport at the red mountains and jagged terrain of Korriban as the small transport landed gently on an open patch of rust-colored sand. At a faint gesture of his hand, Moira, the redheaded girl who had been kneeling beside him, got to her feet. A thin blue robe barely covered her body, and the carved name 'MALICE' on the flesh of her left breast was easily visible. There was still reddening around the letters from the Sith Lord's recent work with the laser scalpel.

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Posted by VoraciousShapeshift 7 days ago

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It was good story, I love werewolves!


Posted by Stanku 1 month ago

Thanks for the watch! Your writing belongs among the select few on this site which truly appeals to me. It seems like we share a thing or two in common in regards to preferences. If you ever feel like doing a story trade or just have an idea to share, let me know!


Posted by VividLucidity 4 months ago

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And it's lured you right into my profile page, mwahaha! Well, uhhh ... this would be a good point to put an evil laugh, if my profile page was a trap or something. Which it isn't. Soooo ... hi I guess?


Posted by VividLucidity 4 months ago

Why thank you for that watch. I'm guessing it's predators of the amphibian / dinosaur persuasion that brought you over?


Posted by TitaniumChelle 4 months ago

Thank you for the fave! Glad you enjoyed :D


Posted by Tyslan03 10 months ago

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It was an awesome story, keep it up!


Posted by Arthotus 1 year ago

Thank you for the favorite.


Posted by Skittles209 1 year ago

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Posted by DoubleOSnake 2 years ago

Thanks for the watch! =D


Posted by oishi1 2 years ago

Your plot synopsiseseseses (how do you pluralize synopsis?) Are great.i like your sense of humor.


Posted by oishi1 2 years ago

Thanks for the fave. I wasn't sure there was an audience for that one, but people seem to like it.


Posted by Houyo 2 years ago

Thanks for the watch. What did you like about my stuff?

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