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Mowgli's Mother Chap. 1ÿþIt was a dark, stormy and rainy night in the deep jungle with most creatures taking shelter from the terrible storm. But there is one creature a lamia no less was slowly going through the dark jungle but if one would look closer she was completely distraught and devastated as if she went through hell and lost everything. That's what happend when she not only lost her mate but her only naga child to the fangs and claws of Shere Khan The Tiger.Mowgli's Mother Chap. 1 by AlphaEspadaXD1
It all happend when the lamia with brown eyes and long dark hair, a nice figure with a scarlet red snakes tail of 35ft. and the naga who like the lamia also has brown eyes and brown hair with a well toned human body with a brown snake tail of 33ft. being with their infant naga child who like his parents have brown eyes, his hair is dark brown but his tail is only 5ft long. They were preparing to sleep together for the night after a long day in their large nest on one of the ancient trees of the jungle. But when the lamia felt the storm
LOZ: Lamia's Revenge Ch 2 Pt 2AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sometimes posting on dA really SUCKS. Please see Disclaimers at the end.LOZ: Lamia's Revenge Ch 2 Pt 2 by Chiyome
THE LEGEND OF ZELDA
CHAPTER 2 PART 2
The flames in the fireplace snapped and hissed as she slipped out of the shadows. Drawing her cloak around her tighter, Queen Tartara slowly crossed the room to a chair that had been knocked over. She extended one bony, clawed hand, pointing it towards the chair. She flipped it, palm up, and the chair immediately leapt right up.
Growling softly, Tartara sank into the chair. As soon as the messenger girls had retrieved her from her desert fortress, Tartara had fled the burning sun and raced into the vacant room, hiding in a shadowy corner until night fell.
She closed her dry eyes and began to meditate, focusing on the varied energies of Hyrule, drawing strength from them.
Outside, there was a loud thunk of an axe hitting its block, and the Gerudos cheered.
Tartara opened her eyes and smiled thinly.
A moment later, the door opened, and t
LamiaLily lounged atop a grassy knoll and admired the afternoon sun atop a beach towel. She positioned her parasol from off her shoulder so that it blocked the fiercely beating summer sun from burning her dainty complexion to a charred crisp. She lounged atop her little hillock that seemed to sit at the top of the world, as it swooped down descending into the vast valleyLamia by Mewd
She gave a contented sigh as the afternoon wore on dully, and a giant carnivorous man eating bird flapped across the sky carrying a screaming peasant who was not having the best day thus far. But could at least say he'd had worse.
Leisurely she yawned, "This afternoon could possibly be the finest afternoon in the long and critically archived history of afternoons." She announced with haughty confidence to the general hillock, which disagreed and felt it was only a so-so afternoon, but was unable to argue with no auditory organs.
Off in the distance a young suitor of Lily's watched her in deep infatuation from behind a tree.