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| name = In His Garden | | name = In His Garden | ||
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| − | | author = | + | | author = October Flixard |
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| + | * [[Nature]] | ||
| + | * [[Eclipse]] | ||
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| − | | URL = | + | | URL = [https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20104343/ Furaffinity] |
| story_length = 4k words | | story_length = 4k words | ||
| upload_date = May 27, 2016 | | upload_date = May 27, 2016 | ||
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| − | Another short story written as part of the PWTY charity drive, this one for the great | + | ''There he was. [[Nature]]'s heart beat heavy in his chest, though his body didn't otherwise move. There, stalking around the perimeter of the garden, amongst the quietened, hushed plant life he was using for cover, was the figure of a great lupine Mightyena, rendered in deepest, darkest stormclouds. The aura of [[Eclipse]] drowned out the sight from the sky above in its terrible, majestic depths and roiling, biding, hinted potential fury... The eyes cracked with a lightning-esque intensity, as if he realised he was being observed...'' |
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| + | Another short story written as part of the PWTY charity drive, this one for the great [[Dark Violet (Creator)|Dark Violet]] no less! Yes, the god of [[Café Plaisir|Plaisir]] his or her self bid me write of this little meeting, this waypoint on the path of fate at Plaisir... | ||
It's a rather nice little story, I'm sure you'll agree, even if it leaves on with just a few chills and a phantom ache in the jaw.... z: ) | It's a rather nice little story, I'm sure you'll agree, even if it leaves on with just a few chills and a phantom ache in the jaw.... z: ) | ||
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Enjoy..! | Enjoy..! | ||
| − | The Café Plaisir setting is currently run by the talented | + | The Café Plaisir setting is currently run by the talented [[Dark Violet (Creator)|Dark Violet]], to whom belongs [[Nature]] and [[Eclipse]] |
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| − | Café Plaisir was originally created by | + | Café Plaisir was originally created by [[Pali]], to whom we're all ever grateful for this fun facility of filth. |
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Revision as of 18:47, 26 April 2020
| "In His Garden" | |
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| Author | October Flixard |
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| Originally Uploaded at | Furaffinity |
| Story Length | 4k words |
| Upload Date | May 27, 2016 |
There he was. Nature's heart beat heavy in his chest, though his body didn't otherwise move. There, stalking around the perimeter of the garden, amongst the quietened, hushed plant life he was using for cover, was the figure of a great lupine Mightyena, rendered in deepest, darkest stormclouds. The aura of Eclipse drowned out the sight from the sky above in its terrible, majestic depths and roiling, biding, hinted potential fury... The eyes cracked with a lightning-esque intensity, as if he realised he was being observed...
Another short story written as part of the PWTY charity drive, this one for the great Dark Violet no less! Yes, the god of Plaisir his or her self bid me write of this little meeting, this waypoint on the path of fate at Plaisir...
It's a rather nice little story, I'm sure you'll agree, even if it leaves on with just a few chills and a phantom ache in the jaw.... z: )
Another step on the road to the three finale chapters! There'll be a few more released before it's time to show the end of October's Jaunt...
Enjoy..!
The Café Plaisir setting is currently run by the talented Dark Violet, to whom belongs Nature and Eclipse
Café Plaisir was originally created by Pali, to whom we're all ever grateful for this fun facility of filth.
