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The Orchid Pilferer
A Mother Nature Storyby grapehyacinth
Nate trudged through the rain forest, finding himself increasingly irritated by the shrill of a very loud bird. He tugged his backpack higher up on his shoulders and scrambled up a steep hill. Pushing past vines and trees, he sought the prized, endangered orchids that grew only in this area of the world. They fetched a large price on the black market, and the proceeds of just one prime specimen could provide several months' salary.
A faded sign came into view, which read, "Do NOT remove plants, fine $100,000 and possible jail time".
Nate snorted, "Go to hell, sign," and continued on his way.
When he re
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Fuzzy Morning
Lynne yawned herself awake, blinking into the sunlight streaming into her room. Right. Weekend. No work, no alarm. She gave herself a little shake, then stretched her arms high above her head with another big yawn. That was followed up by a good leg stretch, and then a hindleg stretch. Lynne paused, her fuzzy ears tilting in confusion. She stretched each leg in turn. One. Two. Three. Four. Huh. Four felt like the right number, but everything seemed fuzzy. Especially her legs. She’d kicked the duvet off in the night, again, but her legs were still nice and warm due to a thick layer of blonde fur, the same colour as her hair. She reached down to give it a skritch. It felt nice. “Coffee. Definitely need coffee,” she muttered to herself, rolling off of her futon and onto all fours. As she padded to the door it opened, revealing the familiar face of her roommate Cara. “Hey Lynx. Got some coffee for you.” Lynne pushed the door open, revealing that Cara had black-furred
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Catastrophic Intentions
A Cat Transformation Tale
A Potion Place Story
by grapehyacinth
Lance Wintergreen sensed the woman seeking out his store long before she entered. He did not allow just anyone to find him, however this lady's deep, longing sorrow was so strong that he allowed her access. She possessed a mite of desperation as well, but he gave her the benefit of the doubt. The Potion Place, his shop, was here to help people, if even just to bring a bit of joy to their lives.
He recognized her as a two-bit player from community theater, and he could not remember her name – if he had ever even known it. She was slim, relatively attractive, although he
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This is pretty plotless. It's a sequel to my very first story, Going With The Flow. For Frysco, who wanted a plant TF. And for Clancy688. Sorry there's no flesh-eating plants in there. Maybe next time ...
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Great- thanks! Hope to see more... maybe even a tree ;>