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It is late - or some approximation of it - when they finally reach the town.Tianxing is shaking on his hooves from exhaustion and pushing Shanyue by the behind in front of him, herding both the silly little fawn and Anshai, so neither of them look back as they run for the edges of light spilling into the dark of the desert. There are human-elkh and their human companions shouting and waving them in with lights or flags, and many of those little winged dog creatures also shouting in a mu...

There’s a crispness to the air, a brief chill that races along one’s skin, weaving underneath the fur. Leaves crunch beneath Carmine’s hooves as she walks along the forest floor.This is the best time of year, starting in the early autumn, where the leaves turn their fiery shades of red, orange, and yellow. The countryside becomes a veritable fire of gorgeous color, a sea of blazing beauty, before each flame winks...

It is the steady dread that stirs them first. Steady dread and the soft-kiss of ever-present rain. It feels like the first dream did, oh-so long ago, the dark, flooding water, the cracking crash of the mudslide carving down the mountainside and that deep, visceral sensation of fear, of something...

Senna is used to winning when she wants to.  Sure, she hasn’t won every race she’s ever run in, but she’s won most of them, and the ones that she’s lost, 90% of the time, were because some bitch decided that it would be funny to shit-talk, and well, if she just happened...

The first crack of thunder was more alarming for simply the time of day. Or, well, night, technically. Tianxing’s ears were up before the rest of his head, eyes darting across the endlessly dark sky for any indication of the incoming storm. Night thunderstorms weren’t terribly common, but they did happen on occasion, and it was clear from the starless expanse above his head that the clouds had already rolled their way in. ...