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The Dragon's Healing by ~ShadrelPendragon~ Shadrel Drian ran as quickly as he could through the dense forest. the loud yells from the Enemy Soldiers were ever present, chasing after him. Shadrel felt the wind of several arrows wip past his cheeks, legs, and shoulders. A few hit the tree in front of him, an inch or two away from his face. He had to escape the soldiers as fast as possible, but where could he go? He ran for what felt like an hour. His legs were becoming stiff and his chest begged for oxygen with stabbing pains. Adrenaline was the only thing keeping him going. Suddenly, He felt an agonizing stab in his shoulder. Turning, he s

Warning: Contains soft, non fatal vore…don’t read if you don’t like vore!! Mike looked at his map. Still more than 50 kilometers until he could reach the next village, but only if he walked fast and didn't make any breaks of course. The boy sighed. He was alone in the forest of the northern territories in Canada, just having a map, a compass, some food and his camping equipment. Even though it was summer, it was still quite cold during the nights and his sleeping bag barely kept him warm. But after all, that's what he wanted: Adventure. Just living outside the society of this sick world and become one with nature. Well, at

(Hey everyone! I would like to say that I'm finished with this project. All kitty-dragons (Vanilla, Mint, Strawberry, and Chocolate) belong to ~DragonX1010 (https://www.deviantart.com/dragonx1010). I hope you all like the story.) It's in the fall when Traz finally got the courage to send his wolf-anthro friend (Light) to a group of dragons to invite one of them. The travel from the Morning Mountains to the dragons den is a long while so Traz has Meta pack her supplies and food for her to have while on her way there. When she leaves, she has a map to provide a way to and from the den. -A few days later at Vanillas den- Things are going normal at his den as the day progresses