December 17th, 2009

Creative Joyous Cat

Fireborn: Miserable Morning

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For anyone who has not been following Fireborn, the story starts here, with
Wings On His Fingers.


Despite her efforts, and the discomfort of being tied to the tree, Orchid dozed. She had flown long and hard the day before, and tiredness overtook her.

She woke with Skimmer slapping her face. “Drink this.” He held a cup with bad-smelling liquid in it. It reminded her of the herbs that Mud’s mother had been gathering. Orchid glared at him.

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As always, comments are very welcome.