Running Tail Excerpt
Fog floated gently through the forest as leaves gently fell, there was a stream winding its way down the hill, various fallen logs, deer, squirrels, and even a few birds flying bout. and nothing stopped as i stood there.
The snowy Crypt, Love by the fire.
Hiding our scent wasn't easy, we loved to roll in elk flesh and eat squirrels and sometimes lay in the grass and star gaze. right now we smelled mostly of grass. we had slept in the grass after star grazing the previous night.
Episode 11: The Smaller Things
Both squirrels hugged for about half a minute, until conversation started to bloom, and then conversation on how mark was stuffed to his limit, and then... through the night, they cuddled and had their own fun.
Thursday Prompt - Just a Little Push
So i have a sweet little story of a pair of elderly squirrels talking to their daughter about how they met. it was supposed to be only 365 words, but... well, you know i have issues limiting my length at times. ^_^' enjoy the sweet little story.
Dungeons & Adders CH11
"new recruits.", the ferret asked, daring not to warn his fellow vermin with a disguised squirrel's knife held against his back. "alright then, kassa.", the rat said, gesturing with his boarding pike. "go get 'em squared away."
Memories
This was all till the all too familiar sound was herd, one that caused birds to scurry away in fear and squirrels to hide in their holes. it came from a bland brick building.
Memories
This was all till the all too familiar sound was herd, one that caused birds to scurry away in fear and squirrels to hide in their holes. it came from a bland brick building.
Sign Here (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the squirrel's ears pinned back, "uh.. uh... yeah... he's sometimes forgetting to sign..", a bit of panic slowly rising as his fur began to fluff.
Blue-Eyed
... February 5, 2006 ... After the anthem ... after God Bless America ... after the coin toss (tails won) ... After introduction, after interim. After the hype and the 67,000 ... after flash-bulbs. Fireflies and starlit. In a dome. In...
Homemade, My Sweet
"Classic toffee," Field read, his blue-grey eyes carefully darting over the crinkled, off-white recipe, printed on a page he'd torn from today's newspaper, from the 'Hoosier Living' section in the Indianapolis Star, "is a mixture of, uh ......
The Art of Mingling
" ... lot o' furs here," Rhine breathed, over the rim of her cool, clear glass, which was half-full of alcohol, ice cubes clinking about. "All of 'em thinkin' 'bout the same thing." Her sturdy rudder-tail steered aimlessly behind her, brown-furred and...
Mouse Poems
Author's Note: Something a bit different, I guess. Some story-poems, as it were. Field/Adelaide poems, all of them. Which means, thematically, they're laced with lots of romance/love. But I thought I would share just a few (three) of them. Hope they're...