Inter-Dimensional Fart Story, Part 2: Horse Farts
Unlike Barry's rude indifference to the fact that Jordan didn't want to be under his butt any more than Barry wanted to be under Quentin's, the horse cared very much that Barry was desperately trying to escape his very smelly fate, and was quite...
Dust, Blood, and Fur Part One.
What was once proudly covered in fur was now blood encrusted and dripping, once healed wounds reopened. blood loss was getting to him. he came to a stop, and he just stared.
Dust, Blood, and Fur Part 2
#3 of dust, blood, and fur she remembers an explosion. the shock woke her up and caused her to jump from the bed. the source was obvious: red water has come for them. the town didn't wish any part of the war.
Poem: Furs of Peace
furs of peace owls of the lite moon, cry within the hidden sercets of existence's past. wolves of twilight which forsees the new world, howl the words of events yet to come true, but let them fade within the fading light until new moon's lite skies.
Dungeons, Dragons... And Fur? Ch. 3 The Tournament Pt.1
And fur? disclamer: this story contains situations of a graphic sexual nature. if this offends you, then please don't read it.
Korongo: The Beginnings - Chapters 1-3 Rewrite
Sighing again - this time at the state of her fur - she made her way back to the den.
Fur Story: Book I: The Rise - Part I
The humans couldn't care less about the death of any fur, it's just written off and no one cares. no one except for the other furs. myself being of raccoon decent, and jack being of leopard, we have to stick together.
Free-dumb...
Free-dumb... Shadows look like you as memories turn I look into the remains, watching worthwhile moments burn Rage takes me to a quiet corner to find my mind Among the clearly dark, I pull out past actions, all unkind The mountains...
Amnesiac Jack (Ch.1)
To my surprise, it felt fuzzy, as if blanketed by soft fur. my exteriors fuzzy texture was contrasted by smooth black paw-pads.
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Six
"yeah, i will be, just seeing that plushy white tiger up there," i pointed to a large white tiger plush on the shelf that looked almost identical to my current fur colour and pattern, "reminded me of a stuffy i had a kid.
Chapter Four
It made with fur from daddy an' mommy." as soon as she said that i knew that during this time she would need it to be close, a comfort item.
Dante | Chapter III
Two silver furred wolves, one wielding a sword, the other a staff. standing side by side, the swordswolf over the spell-caster.