The Hunt

blood between my fingers
the eyes of the prey, closing in death
the sisters moons taking the colors
Oct 2020

skekMal seemed to drift into some unknown mental place, where he maybe hunted his imaginary prey, the same way he pursued real one. His eyes were closed and his tail was slowly swaying with calm content. She could only guess about what he could think.

New story, Stars, is available to read! Enjoy :>

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Oct 2020

skekMal immediately lifted his head above his meal. He knew who calls him, Nowadays, there was no other who would dare to call him that way.

He continued to eat, though, knowing skekSo will wait, as always when the horn is involved. He knew, it’s part of their relationship. To wait.

I have for you two brilliant rps I am having wuth my friends. My skekMal, interacting with urVa and skekSo. They turned pretty intense!

Also, new drawings of skekMal and Gie!

skekMal and Gie

The paintings are done by amazing Nalak-Bel on deviantart.

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Sep 2020

I present you one more gelf/skek story – the one I write for my friend Randy, featuring her gelfling OC, Ariya.

See it in the stories section – if you like skekMal/gelf, you will love it!

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Sep 2020

This art was drawn for me by extremely talented artist, Ampreah – check her beautiul fairytale-like gallery!

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Aug 2020

Long time it was!

I had some health problems, but managed to produce new stuff, none the less.

New stories: “Weightlesness”, “The Thrill of Challenge” and “Token For the Dead”. Also, new poem, “Living” :>


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Jul 2020

Gie: Master, I don’t feel my legs anymore. Can we stop for a moment?

skekMal: No.

Gie: I really don’t feel my legs.

skekMal: Then stop *still goes on*

Gie: *shouting after him* But you are leaving me here?

skekMal: My legs are still fine.

Gie: But I just can’t stay alone!

skekMal: *stopping* You agreed on training. Either you stop and take care of yourself. Or you go with me and your legs with get used to it.

Gie: This is crazy.

skekMal: No. This is life.

Gie: *gathering strength* You knew I will go, hmm?

skekMal: No.

Gie: Then, you would really leave me here.

skekMal: Asking too many questions, gelfling.

Gie: …

skekMal: It’s hard living here. If you stay back and stop, you will be hunted. The only way is to always go forth.

Gie: Good. But you will carry me if I fall.

skekMal: Of course. If you fall.

Gie: *surprised* Really?

skekMal: Asking too many questions, remember?

Gie: *smiles lightly*

skekMal: We need to gather strength. Four more hours to our point of destiny.

Gie: What??? *resigned* Uh…

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Jul 2020

At last, new stories :>

This time I bring you two tales about Gie and skekMal: Token and Noises. More ficlets, but I loved writing them and I hope you like them too!

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Jul 2020

She inhaled the air, fast, raggedy. Her feet burned with sharp stinging pain, she was sure that they are peeling off the skin. She gazed at them, suspecting to see the open wound, but the only thing she saw, with pure confusion, were cleaned cuts and some strange pulp spread on her skin around the crackings. They weren’t that wide, even, as she suspected.

Next two chapters of Stonewood Princess and the Hunter. I love how the slow burn develops :> I soon shall have more!

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Jun 2020

This time this beautiful hunting picture was drawn for me by LuMosido – the Hunter and his gelfling caught the track and won’t rest until find their prey!

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May 2020


Noone catches the beauty of gelfling like MellowRaptorArt (Gelfling-Oona on twitter). I’ve got these wonderful sketches haha, I am spazzy.

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