Blue Fang and Kydra sat on top of a hill, watching the sunset. The sky turned into a beautiful orange color. “Wow,” Kydra said, nuzzling up to Blue. “It’s so beautiful.”

Blue smiled. “I knew you’d like it. That’s why I—

“Hey!”

Blue and Kydra looked over to see Dagger standing at the bottom of the hill. Blue opened his mouth to speak, but Dagger opened his first.

“You two should kiss!” Then he ran off, leaving the two on top of the hill.

“...”

“...”

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Skillet is the best Christian Rock band ever!

Original song: Awake and Alive - Skillet

Instrumental

I'm at war with the world and they
Try to pull me by my horn
I struggle to find my faith
As I'm slippin' from your grasp.

When it’s harder to stay awake
And my strength is fading fast
You’re right there for me Blue Fang.

I'm awake. I'm alive

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I really don’t know what to title this, but I hope as I explain it, it becomes a cleaner picture.

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Blue looked around, sighing. He stepped into the den, seeing Kydra at her desk. “Hey Ky?” he walked over. “Can we talk?”

“Hm?” She turned, set her book down. “What is it Bluey?”

He hesitated, but soon stared her down. “I’m taking a break,” he stated. “As in, I’m gonna be gone for a few weeks. Maybe till January.”

Kydra stared, clearly very shocked.

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Hivehunter laid in an infirmary bed, Stinger and Blue standing over him.

“Will he be okay, Sting?”

“There’s only one way to wake him up from his coma...”

Blue’s eyes widened. “No...”

“Yes...”

Blue held Hive’s tongue out while Stinger held his jaws. “Ready?” Sting asked. Blue nodded. “Okay.”

Clamp!

Hive’s eyes shot open.

“FU—!“

Blue found himself walking through Manehattan, using his pony alias, and simply walking through the streets of the large city. He’d soon found himself in a random store, just looking around. He soon heard the door open and saw a group of very armed ponies trotting in. He watched as they began forcing civilians and staff out, before aiming their crossbows at Blue. “On the ground, you!”

Blue sighed. “You probably want to put those weapons down.”

“Get on the ground, now!”

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Blue stared at the shipment of new supplies. Some of which were syringes. He raised a brow and picked one up. “Hm... Psycho?” he read. He decided to test on out. He stuck the syringe into his hoof. Then, he felt... angry.

He looked up. “FUCKING KILL!” he shouted, grabbing boxes and throwing them against the walls.

After a while, Brokenwing walked in. “Hey Blue, are the shipments he— Blue?!”

Blue was panting and looked up. “Oh shoot!”

“Blue?! What happened?!”

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So, you remember the blog I posted about Blue Fang sequels? Well, I know what I’ll do.

While writing F&G, I’ll write Fang Gang: Special Operations. From there, it’s your input.

Do you wanna see the sequel where Blue is on the the run from an organization that wants his Rage (Blue Fang: Enraged), or the one where he’s accused of a murder and chased by Shining Armor (Blue Fang: Off the Grid)?

Only choose 1 option!

Blue looked around his room, smiling in victory. “Well, that was... fun.”

Yep. I got dinner.

“Whatever man.” Blue chuckled. “Oh, how I wish you had a body.”

Actually... A blue mist formed from Blue’s shoulder, forming a second head of sorts. “Hey Blue.”

“Woah... how’d you learn that?”

“Heh, well it had to do with when that unicorn extracted me from you. So...”

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Get it here.

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I say I'm already halfway there! *record skip* --halfway there! *record skip* --halfway there! *record skip* --halfway there!

Canto V is out for your enjoyment.

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All good news this time, I promise!

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As per the title, the long-awaited Canto III has been released to the general public.

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I know it's been a while since I said anything or even updated my story progress bar, but I have news for you. I have just completed the second scene of the next chapter of GL:A. That puts me at the halfway point on this chapter.

Actually, I'm a fair bit more than halfway through the chapter, as I have about a third to half of the final scene written, as well. I kind of farted it out, and it seems to have cleared the blockage from my literary colon.

So I've made several attempts at writing series that never went anywhere on FImfiction. Some never got enough attention to warrant the effort while others I just lost interest. Looking back I'm wondering which one, if any, I should give it another go.

Dark Frost
I had high hopes for this one. But it wasn't received well. No dislikes, just few comments and not enough attention.

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Been wondering for years. What IS a "slice of life"?

And how do you distinguish it from what the critics call "fluff" - cute and enjoyable yet shallow and disposable?

I suspect some critics will say there's no difference between the two

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And I gotta say, I feel a little better. Still grey, but in a different, more bearable way. It was kinda refreshing, even if it wasn't a full-out, hiccuping and shaking kind of cry. Still, it got a bit of something out of me, so there's that.

If you're curious, I got there through a series of songs (Lullaby for a Princess, I am Octavia, Wings, and Mirror, Mirror). I really need to cry more often.

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