Murid Novels & Stories

Storytelling tells them in a dream world. "Daddy read it." "You know deer?" "What is Mommy mouse deer?" "Mouse Deer is the most adorable animal in the whole world. Daddy really likes mouse deer. Once upon a time, Deer and Mouse Deer lived in the same cage. Even though they are different types, they love each other. Share the same food and sleep the same. Deer and Deer always together in pleasure, Deer loves the mouse deer also loves the deer. Deer loves the mouse more, because the deer can see that the day the hare grows bigger and is very adorable. Makes Deer worried that there are bad hunters who will steal the hare. Deer always try to protect the hare. one day, there was a flock of crows.

I asked her. Kiran shifted forward, and he leaned his elbows on his knees, as he clasped his hands together. “What’s wrong with the baby?” “She has AMC,” I answered him, my voice dull and flat. It felt so final to say it loud. “What the hell is AMC?” Kiran asked with a frown. “She has fused joints,” Adara said softly, and I nodded my head. “Fused joints?” Kiran repeated. “It means her joints are so fused together, she won’t be able to bend or straighten her limbs,” Adara said, with sadness in her eyes. “She’ll probably never walk.”

I reached out a hand and ran my fingers through soft fur. "I wish you could tell me your name", I said. "You're so beautiful." The large wolf rumbled a purr and stepped backwards, drawing a large paw through the dirt. It took me a second to realize he was spelling out his name. I didn't know wolves could do that. Call on the intelligence of their human and successfully utilize it. I went over to his side to get a look at the name and he stepped to the side, waiting patiently. "Luxe", I said. "That's a beautiful name."

My heart beat a steady, peaceful sixty beats per minute, a rhythm that was now the rhythmic standard for every living thing on this planet. Beside me, Muna was digging in the soft, dark soil with her small, slate grey paws. She was a yearling of intense kinetic energy, her iridescent charcoal fur shimmering with the amethyst sparks of her Triple Hybrid lineage. Suddenly, she let out a high-frequency yip of excitement, her tail wagging with such force it created a localized "Resonance Hum" in the air. "Look, Solis! The earth is making stars!" Muna projected, her voice a melodic, childish chime in the pack link.

"Moon goddess, please hear my plea. I am lost in this darkness, and I need your guidance and strength to find my way." To her astonishment, a soft and radiant light began to fill the room, its ethereal glow illuminating the shadows around her. In the midst of that light, a small white wolf materialized before her. Its eyes gleamed with wisdom and power, and though it was a creature she had never seen before, there was an undeniable familiarity about it. The little wolf regarded her with an almost knowing gaze. Its presence seemed to transcend the boundaries of the physical world, as if it held a connection to the very essence of the Moon goddess herself. In a voice that echoed within her min

Gem spits while standing beside mom who is shaking "Haahaa oh yeah we can see you need breaking in, well don't worry cheery pie there's plenty of us whos willing to oblige, and as for this chocolate muffin," he says nodding to mom "well i don't usually like them older but Mmmmm i think ill have a bite of this one",

But the thing that alarmed Ash the most was his conclusion from this entire riddle. There is a mole in the White Wolf's Clan. His hands were shaking as he minimised the image of the tomb and maximised his program. His Spider Crawl was a system he programmed years ago that would gather him some sensitive information that couldn't be gathered anywhere. Even bridging the CIA's information database. Of course, he kept it hidden from the authority and kept it as his personal property as he didn't want to cause commotion through his program. The program blinked a notification showing that his crawling was complete. He clicked OK and then the report displayed.

I offered Julian an apologetic glance and snickered, "King Julian, you're telling me you're old enough to be a fossil and you've never watched Madagascar with King Julien?" Iris slurred something in anger, lunging herself at me with outstretched arms. Julian's reaction time was lightening fast, catching her just in time. "Lilith," Julian growled in warning, "maybe not call her a fossil and, please, can you not equate me to the meerkat." "It's actually a ring-tailed lemur," I corrected, ruffling his inky hair, "and it's not my fault you remind me of him. You're never going to live this down, though."

Murdok’s voice was virtually a growl, and Rori was confused as to why her body was not responding in fear, but instead the sound of his uproar brought her comfort. Arthur growled and hissed as he opened his mouth to reveal a row of sharp narrow teeth that looked very similar to The Hex’s teeth, but Arthur’s were shorter and not as thin, “you can’t keep her like a pet Murdok she is a BLANK, she doesn’t belong here!” Arthur’s words cut Rori deeper than any knife, he always seemed to be telling others she didn’t belong there and tears flooded her face. The small sniffling sound of sorrow jerked Murdok’s attention to the slight woman clutching the back of his shirt, and he turned to face her, co