Everybody please welcome Joan, our newest member. She'll be posting shortly and I think you all will be pleased with her writing. I should be putting...
"I'm sitting in the railway station, Got a ticket for my destination... On a tour of one night stands, my suitcase and guitar in hand And every stop that's...
...Mirain found herself caught up in the beauty of Races howl. They were so clear and laced with a sadness and joy she had never heard before. As the notes...
Oh, sweet Mother Earth, that howl... Weeks, Chaos thought, weeks since he's last been in a Sept. That in itself was strange, this sudden lure that the howl of...
...before both Bodhran and Draig showed up on the scene. The lankier Galliard was his usual gregarious self. He wrapped Mirain in a warm embrace and kissed...
... that Chaos had his share of standing in the shadow of someone more than twice his size back home. It did not sit very well with him – being pinned under...
Bodhran, once again acting the part of the peacemaker, interposed himself between his countryman and the Gnawer, "I know you're just doin' your job an' all,...
...frilling with his hair and making nice with newbie, Draig gave a little wink of jest to his long time friend making sure no one was the wiser but the two....
...Gunnar and Milo stomped through the bar and out the front door. The small `Gnawer they passed by could hear a loud commotion outside, but he shrugged it...
Stripe will be online soon ...(well probabaly not till I get back from portland) but im going to get him in. Anthony picks up fast and knows what he...
I know how much work you two put into even getting to your first post and that's why I've been so patient. I figure you'd come around to it in your own time....
No sooner had Draig settled himself at the pack table in the corner and put fork to beef when Gunnar Sterling, Jarl of the Forgotten Sons and the Wicked Garden...
... when Bodhran stepped between him and Draig, Chaos honestly didn't know his muscles could relax so completely. Just a second before, he realized, the...
...untouched, in Chaos' direction. He caught the boy's eyes briefly flicker in the direction of the steaming food and saw his nostrils flare ever so slightly....
I remember the night. Draig and myself stood in the Umbra as we prepared to travel on a potentially dangerous mission. The spirits were irritated and righty...
Hmm, I don't know what to say really. I've being trying to think of a way to get Dax and Quinn out of the picture for quite sometime just nothing would come...
Thanks for the consideration, and the write out was lovely, although Gunnar's letter was a little out of character in parts. Either way, it works. If you ever...
... flew between Bodhran and Gunnar, Chaos elected to keep his silence, sensing there was a deeper running struggle here than concerned him. Mentioning that he...
...At the faces in the line Cold from hours of waiting How many people can you love? When you're black and blue with bruises From collisions on the road The...
…and the blank screen stared back. "You're mocking me, aren't you?" he said aloud in the confines of the back office. His voice sounded very loud now that...
... when one's stomach was full and one was warm and in the midst of an engaging conversation, a wonder, really. Chaos could actually not remember the last...
Can you feel my bones? Can you put my spine in plaster and take me home? So unsteady inside and out, So unsteady inside and out. If you like I'll tell you...
"Ryha? Ryfel? Bugger." Diode muttered, borrowing a `Ran-ism. Then he felt it. It started out as a slow tingle in the palms of his hands and crept up his arms...
The swirling sounds of shuffling, and relaying echo's of fear, pummeled through Draig's head as he lay on the table trying to block out all things around him....
I can bite it too. My teeth got rabies. I'm gonna give it to you. Gotta taste for flesh Gotta taste for damnger So I foam and chew Bite the hand of a stranger ...
"Holy _shit_!" It was more an expression of despair than an actual curse than Chaos all but barked out as the commotion started. He was almost out of the room...
The pain shot through his leg as his body toppled over, his ass still planted firmly in the chair that, along with the table he was recently calling a pillow,...
…of fur, claws, fangs and pure unadulterated frenzy. The bar had grown considerably warmer, as if someone had suddenly cranked up the thermostat. Sweat and...
