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Submitted to Contest #243
The sun-baked steps each held a deep depression from the thousands of feet that had traveled up and down them over generations, but this step and this depression belonged to Kettlingur. It was just the perfect depth to cradle her body as she napped in the dappled sunlight through the late summer afternoon. She was the oldest and the wisest of the cats that haunted the isle since humans had abandoned it long ago. Below her, in a spot that got less sun, lay Prins who thought he should have the spot. Kettlingur didn’t pay attention to him, and ...
Submitted to Contest #140
Trigger Warning: Character death “I remember when the road stretched over the horizon and into the mountains,” Uasal said looking longingly towards the east. She was only 39 years old, but she seemed much older to the young girls under her care. They knew she had seen much before and after the wall was raised. Rós Ignites, the oldest of the girls of Ignis House at 18 and Uasal’s niece, glanced at the gated wall of granite. It shimmered as a slanted ray of light drove through the clouds and hit the protective glyphs etched into its surf...
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