<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Wolves on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/wolves/</link><description>Recent content in Wolves on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><atom:link href="/tags/wolves/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Trouble in Fairyland 2: Capture</title><link>/stories/1/01/01/trouble-in-fairyland-2-capture/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 0001 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/1/01/01/trouble-in-fairyland-2-capture/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;(story continues from &lt;a href="troubleinfairyland.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trouble in Fairyland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chapter 2: Capture.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I sprinted away from Old Mother Hubbard’s place as fast as my legs would carry me. I had to get out of Fairyland fast if I didn’t want to end up like Snow White. Thrown into bondage and sold into slavery by her so called friends the dwarves. The question was, where should I go ?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just to the North was the border into reality, but that was well guarded and hard to get through so I couldn’t go that way. To the East was Fuzzy Romance which turned my stomach but looked like my best hope. The Border to the West was largely unguarded, but no-one was quite sure what lay beyond and I am in no rush to go exploring. So, East it had to be.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>