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One Little Spark - Part 2 - Prologue

ENGLAND, 1893. In the dead of a wet and roaring night, a night that most often appears in one’s nightmares, the farmlands and forests of southeast England howl out for mercy only to be out-voiced by the high rushing winds. For many of the farmers, especially with the Great Depression going on in England, rain has been considered a Godsend. But it’s taken a far heavy turn with all of this wind blowing almost everything in sight. Crops and seeds were flying off of their soil, trees and underbrush had been overturned, blocking roads and destroying homes of both people and many woodland creatures. The livestock in numerous farms cried out in fear by the sounds of banging doors, cold rain pouring in followed by thunder and lightning, and the cold bitter winds barging in, which many groups like sheep and cattle have huddled together to keep warm. Even just stepping outside to use “the John’s” in an outdoor privy shack or into the wild and green was out of the question!

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Simon Malory: A Demon's Tale - Prolog

PROLOG Excerpt from the death-bed confession of Sir Richard du Lac, as entered into the Chronicles of War within the Master Codex of the Knights Iluemari by Friar Joseph of Aquitaine. * * * The power and glory that had been Rome are a distant memory now. Scattered among the ruins of the empire, small kingdoms rise and fall like castles of sand, fighting a desperate battle for survival against the rising of the tide. People live in a world of fear as the strong prey upon the weak, showing no mercy, no rest, and, worst of all, denying any refuge to the downtrodden. To the east, we knew the empire endured, albeit consumed by its own internal upheavals and caring little for the fate of its western brother. The sword rules, and the armies that wielded it in the name of their crown roam the lands of the West, taking by force anything that would not be freely given. There, in the shadows of a world clutched in the grasp of despair and apathy, a silent and malevolent evil took

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in the midst of the field of battle stood an immense sculptured titanium latin letter "S"; when approached, one could see that two swords were plunged inside, one with a hilt marked "self", the other with a hilt marked "species" the blade marked "self" could be handled, and an essay to draw it made, but for all my brawn and skill i couldn't coax a budge the other blade, marked "species", wouldn't be touched; every time i went to handle it it disappeared, my hand passing through bare air, only to reappear once i had made each pass strewn about the field (but never very close to the immensity) were many small gray stones with various words etched upon them, such as "hope", "family", "pleasure", "knowledge", "work", and the like frigid buffets of sky-breath pelted me, as i cautiously took leave

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DiRPG | Darren | Waterlily

— The white colt lifted his head high, flicked his tail up and pranced in a circle to look at Darren. “Of course! Who else would defend all the mares? You old man?” Daniella giggled at the colts' antics, and looked up at Darren who was going through a few different emotions. Well, no turning back now, he thought as he watched the white colt try to appear bigger in front of Daniella. “Very well, come along guard, we must return this mare back to the herd.” Daniella came up behind Thor and nudged him, “lead me back” she laughed out. The white colt took the lead but then looked in either direction in front of them confused. “We need to go straight and then left at the large oak tree in the distance.” “Oh” “Yes, I come from a herd more north of here.” “Why are they alone?” Thor questioned the older stallions' reasons. Darren pinned his ears, he wasn't mad, just upset with himself. “There was something dangerous that threatened others, and I wanted to help. That's how I met Daniella,

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EC | Denwen | Judgement

— Denwen stood with his herd after discussing where they planned on showing these new creatures. Fauna stood next to him, “do you think this is really a good idea?” “I believe so, it doesn’t hurt to help.” He looked at his lead mare, she had some concern in her eyes. “Tell me what troubles you.” She looked up at him, she hesitated to even open her mouth. “What if they turn on us?” That was clearly her main root of fear. “Like, what would we do? What could we do? I’m with foal, I can’t defend myself as well as I could when I’m not. Regina is about to have her own foal as well, and you’ve seen how she has to wobble. We also have five foals under the age of two years old with us as well. Despite having Zander and now Endrick, I don’t think the three of you would be able to handle how many are actually here.” “Hush,” he said as he nuzzled her tenderly, “we will be okay, I plan on having you lead us back with everyone ahead of me and them.” “Then why would you have me tell you my

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EC | Denwen | Joyful Travels

— Endrick looked over the buckskin stallion curiously, it was like he was trying to decide if Denwen’s words were true or just a pure joke. Could Endrick trust him? Are his words as true as he speaks? After venturing around for so long by himself, would he even live with a herd again? So many questions, little time to find the answers. Answers. Humming to himself again before he opens his mouth to speak with Denwen. “I suppose finding out more information would be best found with the native born, even for your perspective of it all would be useful.” With a pause, he glanced down at Denwen, “I will accept your offer to join your herd, if you speak truthfully.” He bowed his head down at Denwen. “I would never lie or treat you in such a manner like that Endrick, it’s us against the world, why harm each other like that?” He questioned, Endrick is a bit taken back by his response but hums. No words, again. Ugh! “Come, my herd is back this way.” — Demeter lost track of Denwen after he

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(CV 72) Corralled: Capture Part Two

Days passed in the two-leg corral, and Hanai’s family was still feeling the panic of their predicament. The silver grullo stallion looked around at his family with a growing sense of despair as he took in the state of some of the group. Fiona and Rowtag watching over the foals that didn’t have mothers, the bider marked mare nursing a bite wound on her croup that she had gotten from one of the two-leg horses. The sooty bay dun gelding next to her did his best to keep the herd’s foundling foals calm, whispering to them about how this could be an adventure for them. The herd’s three foundlings huddled close to the gelding, his gentle voice giving them the comfort they couldn’t find in a mother. Acacia, the only full brumby of the group, had her head draped across Samson’s back. The buckskin varnish roan pintaloosa colt’s mother had been lost to a bachelor stallion some time ago, so the constant comfort from the others in his found family was a welcomed warmth. Meanwhile Acorn, a young

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(CV 72) Lights to Fear: Capture Part One

A crisp autumn wind ruffled the manes of a mare and stallion as they stood watching over their herd. Hanai smiled as the foals played with each other under the watchful eyes of the herd’s two geldings. The bay splash mare at his side laughed as Rowtag chased some of his younger siblings playfully while the quieter gelding, an appaloosa called Kaiser, showed the younger foals some of the last flowers of the season. The sooty silver lead stallion had decided to let the herd rest for a few days at the foot of the mountain that was their destination only another day or two away. He then looked over at the small group of his mares that had recently announced their own pregnancies were resting together and frowned. “Taipa… Do you think I’ve been pushing everyone too hard?” Taipa turned to look at her stallion and gave him a soft smile, nudging his shoulder. “If they thought that you were then they would say something. Everyone knows that you listen when someone asks for a rest. Besides

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(CV EVENT) Raining Tree Rats

A warm spring sun shown down on the back of a young wild bay dun mare as she watched over a small group of her herd’s foals. Being the youngest mare in herd meant that she was the go-to babysitter, though she didn’t really mind. At the moment she was keeping an eye on three foals, the rest being too young to be away from their mothers. The bay mare looked back towards where the group of older mares that were grazing near by and smiled as she watched her father trot over to her mother. Even though her parents weren’t the herd leads she was glad that Hanai was okay with the fact that her mother was expecting another foal with the second in command. The bider marked mare looked over to the colt that grazed next to her, getting his attention with the swish of her tail. The sooty bay looked up at her with a mouth full of early spring grass. “What? Was there a bug on me?” She shook her head as she chuckled, motioning back towards her parents. “No silly, I just need you to keep an

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[CV] Lost in the Valley

Worry etched into every line of her brow as the mare paused mid-step. One hoof was raised while another seemed to hang frozen, still in the thick air. The humidity was up, making these last days of summer more unbearable than usual. The birds were loudly tweeting their songs, joyful over the increased temperature. The amber buckskin frowns when she doesn’t pick up the soft thud of small, light hooves on the forest floor, “Kale? Kale! Where are you?” The more time that passes without the sound of her colt’s voice, the more panic is starting to edge in. They had been grazing in the meadow, the tall grass brushing his knees kept her appraised of his location at all times. And yet, at some point, the sound had become faint and when she’d called out to him, he hadn’t answered back. Since then, she’d been hunting for him. A rustling in a nearby bush makes her ears flick and her head whips in that direction, hope filling her voice, “Kale?” The sound grows louder, as if the creature within

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[CV] An Eagle and it's Prey

Kyrie chews thoughtfully on her mawful of grass while she silently observes mother and son. Since she’d helped the blind mare locate her lost colt, she’d been hanging around with the pair. For the most part, they stayed in the fields, grazing and drinking from the river. Dumplin had told her that she’d separated from the herd to give birth to her colt and the stallion that leads the herd promised to return after the moon cycle to collect her and their foal. Honestly, above all else, the pintaloosa was curious over who would leave a disabled mare so vulnerable at such a pivotal time. If nothing, she was sticking around to meet this “lead” stallion. Hmph, some leader. However, the more time she spent around the amber buckskin, the less she thought of her as being “disabled.” At a glance, you wouldn’t notice the mare was incapable of sight. Dumplin did a good job of appearing as a perfectly normal horse, tracking Kale’s movements with the flick of an ear. The smallest hint of sound was

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Wishbone Estates | Round-Up Entry

Katrina hums softly to herself as she pulls the tab down on the mail box and fishes out the letters contained within. The feline didn’t dwell on the contents, at least for the moment, as her attention was drawn to the stallion currently snuffling near her ear. “Calm down, you silly boy.” Raising a paw, she scratches lightly behind a pale, triangular ear. “Come on, let’s brush you out.” Turning away, she starts to walk along the fence, the feliquine trotting along beside her on the other side of the barrier, knickering excitedly and bobbing his head. As the pair reach the gate, she sets the small pile of mail on top of the post and grabs the halter hanging there with a lead rope already attached. Slipping inside the enclosed pasture, she slides the halter over the stallion’s head and buckles it in place. Hanging onto the lead rope, she leads the pale feliquine through the gate and shuts it behind them. As she’s sliding the lock in place, the male leans over and starts to lip at the

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Starfall Animal Alphabet - N

@monkyjack (A nightingale appears perching on the uppercase N and lowercase n as the trees.) N. n. (letter n sound) Newt, (A newt swims underwater.) (letter n sound) Nighthawk. (A nighthawk flies around the white sky.) (letter n sound) Nightingale. (A nightingale chirps and flaps on a tree.) (letter n sound)

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Starfall Animal Alphabet - O

@monkyjack (An otter appears swimming with the uppercase O and lowercase o underwater.) O. o. (letter o sound) Octopus, (An octopus swims in the ocean.) (letter o sound) Ostrich. (The ostrich puts its head in and comes out of the dirt.) (letter o sound) Otter. (Some otters are seen swimming around underwater.) (letter o sound) (Two otters float in the water. One has the letter "o" on it and the other has the letter "h".) Drag letters so the otters can hold the letters o and h. (letter h sound) x3 (ding) x3 (letter o sound) x3 (ding) x3 Outstanding! (An otter comes out of the water.) Otter: Yahoo! (letter o sound)

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Dinosaurs Fun, Fact, and Fantasy Revised Ch. 4

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X017 IEC Humble Whispers

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Published: Nov 28, 2017

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Identification ID: X017
Registered Name: IEC Humble Whispers
Nickname: Whisper
Breed: Talvak-Draft
Gender: Stallion
Height: 18 hh
Color: Seal Bay Roan Tobiano
Genotype: Ee A^ta nR nTb
Tracker: X017 IEC Humble Whispers | Tracker

Breeding Tier: Novice

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Bullet; White

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Bullet; White

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Breeding Slots: 25/25 Bullet; Red