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Project1: WolfThe scout sunk low into the forest floor, belly fur brushing the tip of a bracken thorn that it blended in with so well. A paw was set down inches from his nose and he stopped breathing. The jet black fur scarred with grey streaks from battles past probably belongs to Malgrim, the Beta of the pack that he was supposed to be spying on right now. The last reports had told them that their enemies had flooded the ravine that led upward toward their camp, it was only a matter of time before every wolf he knew was either slaughtered or taken prisoner. Lazuli let out a silent exhale as the wolf rushed off back down the ravine to report to the Alpha.Project1: Wolf


Horse writing sampleRinger snorted as the dust his was kicking up flew into his nose as his hooves skimmed the surface of the grassy meadow. Would any horses accept him? He still had the human marking on his flank, the horrible thing they had seared onto his skin with a hot metal rod with fire on the end. He shuddered at the memory, snorting and skidding to a halt to see if they were still after him. It wouldnt have been the first time, and if they caught him, surely this time hed get the bullet. Mustering up energy he didnt have, he set off into a gallop again, fighting against the burning in his lungs and carried on across the meadow.Horse writing sample


The DreamYou spin around, following your friend as she leads you though the columns and rows of bins and wooden shelves of furry animals all with button or glass eyes that look so real that you can almost see them wink at you from three feet above your head, well beyond your reach. Your friend taunts you from a few rows away, voice carrying to ring in your ears as you race to catch up.The Dream
The room is dark but for a pale white light streaming in from the slanted window with eight panes, casting little individual squares on the dusty wooden floor.
Your friend kicks down the door that leads to the bottom stairs and surprises you at her bravery
Zakuro| My gallery isn't all that great |
| Do go see these! I faved them for a reason, ya know! |
| I'm Hawki! hi, how're you? I'm always always open to talk if you need me, m'kay? Just tell me your problem and I'll help the best i can. (it doesn't matter if you know me or not |
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Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize your neighborhood
~"Thriller" by Michael Jackson
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Thanks to Di for my amazing icon<3
Dear Chasey Lain, I'm your biggest fan. C;
-Samm<3xoxo
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"Writers aren't exactly people...they're a whole lot of people trying to be one person." --F. Scott Fitzgerald.
"Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia." --E.L. Doctorow.
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Sometimes giving up doesn't mean your weak, sometimes it means you're strong enough to let go.
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Life is more bearable knowing that there are people who love you!
Please browse my gallery and see what you think!
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Despite the rising cost of living, it still remains a popular activity
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Sometimes giving up doesn't mean your weak, sometimes it means you're strong enough to let go.
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The world is big enough without you...
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