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The Legends of Europa: the Icewolves   2 comments

Having recently explored Canis Major – the Great Dog, it’s galaxy and it’s brightest star, Sirius the Dog Star it is clear the heavens are a great hunting ground for canines….but they are also a great place for star wolves too! Constellation “Lupus” – The Wolf…and much more importantly, the Icewolves of Europa!! This intriguing post by Tom (The Mansionic Perspective) – THE LEGENDS OF EUROPA: the Icewolves, is the first in a developing series of posts which along with beautiful 3-D imagery, entrancingly tells of the legends of the Icewolves. A must-read post!

The Mansionic Perspective

1. The Ice-wolves

Jupiter’s moon, Europa, whispers secrets on the winds that swirl around and freeze solid the snow-covered ground. Secrets about Albo and his mate Salsa: secrets that are carried far and wide across this icy world, to packs from the far north to the remote south.

Other places would call such secrets legends, but those who know the prime pack leader know that these are not legends at all, but the truth.

Albo is an eight-year-old Icewolf who was born to be pack leader. His eyes, piercing blue from birth, have remained that way throughout his life, and in Icewolf society the blue-eyed boys become kings.

His mate of five years now, Salsa, has been his queen throughout the time of their togetherness, and mother to fifteen cubs, who have all left their frozen palace to make dens for themselves around Europa; each becoming prince or princess noble…

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Posted May 25, 2022 by europasicewolf in Uncategorized

The Inners in Outer Space!   Leave a comment

Fantastic post, “The Inners in Outer Space” (A Tomansion Dimensions Sidestep) by Tom, a great adventure with his Inner Beings!

The Mansionic Perspective

This is a continuation (or rather a walk alongside) to Icewolf’s Tomansion Dimensions (PART ONEPART TWO)

TomAstreaus, ThomasinAsteria, Tombie and The Inner Werewolf (now going by the name Tommy) hung on for dear life in the Chariot of Fire, haphazardly driven by Fingers, the Inner Typist. They’d managed to fend off a barrage of glowing volcanic pyramid rocks, but all of the items they’d picked up from the fabulous Egyptian Market had been flung out of the chariot, together with Lady TometteNut, the Inner Leader of the Opposition, the Inner Artist, the Inner Child and the Inner Ghost. Secretly, the four remaining whole-bodied Inners and Fingers’ two hands were quite pleased as they had room to move, the chariot being so overcrowded a second or two before.

The Steeds pulling the chariot seemed to have a mind of their own, as they sharply veered off to…

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Posted May 25, 2022 by europasicewolf in Uncategorized