LMM 85: Not My Job

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the cute one.

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Not My Job

Jacques marveled at the dizzying speed with which Continue reading

LMM 84: Not Half Bad

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the one who’s offering a half dose.

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Not Half Bad

Jacques grabbed Nonny’s hand, which was cold, Continue reading

LMM 83: Role Call

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially for the de-aged one.

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Role Call

Flowerbeds encircled a tidy lawn where children played. Jacques recognized them. Hard not to. Continue reading

LMM 82: Overcrowded

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the fussy one.

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Overcrowded

Jacques couldn’t possibly fall asleep, not with Continue reading

LMM 81: Tread Lightly

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially for the beloved son.

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Tread Lightly

“Was she… like Kyoko?” whispered Jacques. Continue reading

Songs of the Amaranthine

Have you read (or recently re-read) Followed by Thunder? The history and culture of the horse clans is interesting stuff. ::twinkle::

ebook coming in May

One sister, a pure light that beckons, the other, a fierce light that burns. Fira and her sister are chased out of another village. Fleeing on foot across the empty moors, they’re caught by a storm that roars like the monsters ever in pursuit. But the wind changes and the thundering brings a stampede of defenders who carry them off to a secret place. Where mares dance and rabbits mine. Where the lost clans hid a lasting treasure. Where the girls’ curse is considered a blessing.

 

LMM 80: Japanese to English to French

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the legend in the making.

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Japanese to English to French

Staying was more involved than Jacques expected. Continue reading

LMM 79: No Go

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially for the one with expectations.

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No Go

Tsumiko lifted Jacques’ head, her dainty hands framing his face as she spoke. Continue reading

LMM 78: Getting Handsy

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the fearful one.

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Getting Handsy

Jacques snatched back his hands, Continue reading

LMM 76: In the Great Green Room

Claimer: I do hereby claim all rights and responsibility for the characters in this series of vignettes because the Amaranthine Saga is mine. (Which means I should probably behave myself since anything I say or do could be taken as canon.) Indulge the lot of us, especially the one who’s a good friend to have.

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In the Great Green Room

Jacques arrived with his cortege. Continue reading