Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate by Shasaria, literature
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Chapter 31: part 2
Switching Sides
May pushed the locks of hair from her face and enjoyed the sight of a very sick tiger just a few steps from where she was. While she cleaned, Reia was offering him some medicine and she couldn’t help feel a little betrayed.
He deserves to feel worse…
She stopped sweeping and watched the ill tiger across the deck attentively. His handsome features were pale and wrinkled, his lips twisted in a disgusted grimace, his chest heaved and his hand braced his stomach withholding the pain. It didn’t exactly bring the satisfaction she thought it would and she groaned frustrated. She actually felt pre
Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate by Shasaria, literature
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Chapter 31: part 1
Switching Sides
This was the worst time to have a nose itch, Rei thought while squished between Lion’O and Snarf in a not so cuddly way. They were pushed together and tied up like a can of sardines. A thick rope held them tight and at the mercy of sentient fish people. Apparently, pirates that drove a ship with two huge cannons that looked fairly advanced in contrast to the wooden vessel.
The colorful scaly fish people surrounded them. Most of the crew holding gun harpoons, a cook sharpening his knives and a pirate captain with the largest head she’d ever seen, staring at them like fresh meat.
How could they
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Chapter 30
Fish Bait
Rei sat on the spread mat and tugged on the wool covers to protect the kittens from the sudden cold. Although they had fur, the change in the temperature could affect them. As Lynxaris had explained, cats as well as humans were vulnerable to harsh weather changes, especially in their young age. She gave them a kiss and dragged a lazy finger over Kit’s cheek. They looked so angelical and innocent while they slept that she fought the urge to laugh at the contrast.
She listened carefully to how May explained how they’d met and the relationship with the kittens. Cheetara looked taken aback and was curious about
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Chapter 29
The Journey
Few hours of sleep and waking at the break of dawn weren’t something pleasant. May hated the daily camping routine. The harsh change of weather, the awkward moments of silence, the wary looks from Tygra and Lion’O’s grumpiness, drove her insane.
The problem wasn’t the adventure. It was the company.
After three days of walking through deserted plains and crossing huge canyons under the hot rays of the sun, it was impossible for her to tolerate the pretend King any longer. It was just frustrating to be pushed around and practically bullied without a single word of concern or appreciation towards
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Twisted Chains of the Past
Our little secret
Chapter 17
Maryam watched the sunset lost in her daydreams. She was remembering the simple days on earth, the air breathing breaks at her grans house and the lovely memories she had lived. All the good happy moments seem to revolve around Rei and her grandparents. And she was sure that Rei despite her upmost respect for her parents, or as May called them, the dictators, felt the same way.
The days at the house and small day outs to the field and to the market with Lynxia and Jagnar were pleasant, peaceful. But they didn't come close to the days she fled with Rei. It was exhilarating and pure free
Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate by Shasaria, literature
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Thundercats Fanfic 2011- Twisted chains of fate
Twisted Chains of the Past
Hiding Stuff
Chapter 16
Maryam fell a couple of times before reaching the next column. She looked for the edge of the window, pushed herself up and continued to climb stepping on protruding stones on the outer walls of the building, until she reached the terrace and leveraged her weight. She pulled a leg up and then the other, till she finally managed to crawl over the edge and lie on the floor. Her heart pounded, laughing and hoisting herself up again. It wasn't a graceful climb, but she was too exhausted.
The sun was setting and she flexed her muscles happily. She was so satisfied and made sure the flowers where