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Alex and CodyAlex and CodyAlex and Cody
A SMALL CAUTION: THERE IS A SMALL AMOUNT OF BLOOD, BUT NO DEATH OR PERMANANT INJURY. NOT EVERYONE IS OKAY WITH THIS, SO I IMPLORE YOU TO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
Alex, a ten year old feral wolf, had just awoken from a very nice, long sleep. Without getting up, he lazily looked around. The large forest around him was made up of very tall trees that had no branches near the ground. At their tops, they formed a thick canopy of dark green leaves. The smell of pine drifted through the slightly misty morning air. Rays of wa
by ~Muireadhach-Faolan
The Young HunterThe Young HunterThe Young Hunter
Colin squinted against the midmorning sun that shone brightly onto his darker fur, making him pant and sweat a little. Luckily the trees above provided a little cool shade and a reprieve from the heat. The little riolu heard his stomach growl as he remembered it was near lunch. He hadn’t eaten in days, and was quite hungry. He closed his eyes and leaned forward, sniffing the air. His eyes widened as he smelled the familiar scent of his favorite berries, there had to be a bush nearby. After a couple minutes, the young riolu s
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Matt and the Wild ArcanineMatt and the Wild ArcanineMatt and the Wild Arcanine
Matt was a 16 year old pokemon trainer. Greedy and a little arrogant and thought himself very skilled. After all, he did start training at the age of 7. He was so certain of his skill that he almost always traveled alone and with very few pokemon. After hearing tales of rare pokemon with strange powers that lived deep in the Ancient Forest, Matt decided that he just had to go there and capture one for himself. That would prove how good he was to all of his friends. Some of his friends insisted that he not go, seeing as few trainers actually traveled into the Ancient Forest and even fewer r
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