Lost
Like the other wyrms, i'm just affected by the impact that the loss created. that's not to say that i don't miss her, i just... never really knew her that much.
You Dumb dog, short story by me
(Contains lots of slobber, dog tongue and unintelligence) "You're such a good dog aren't you boy". I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom, petting Dozer my loveable boisterous St. Bernard Mastiff mix. He's been my best friend for nearly...
Vilanova's tale behind his regret
Ernesto Vilanova was recently called to be the heir to the Vilano estate by his grandfather after dealing with a chronic illness that has been leaving him weakened over time. At the time the County was in a small turmoil. Sadly his kingdom revolted...
The Dangerous Path Less Traveled
Higher and higher into the hills the bus continued to climb, tired wheels and rusted brakes squeaking with an uncomfortable grind every time that the vehicle had slow down in order to navigate a turn. Like most field trips, the ride to the...
Tervex, Days of old
This story is told form Tervex himself, aka my fursona also this will have have bad grammar and vocabulary, but at least I am trying Takes place on my homeworld Here is just my story Being a smuggler has perks, I've been all over the Milky Way just...
Falling to Pieces
There was peace in the snow-coated forest, nothing even a lifted nose to distort the muffling effect of the icy blanket. The trees towered far above the small cabin, and the two creatures inhabiting it, though smoke puffed lazily into the air. Inside,...
Of What Might Be
His eyes... so bright, so innocent, so very innocent... yet the darkness of hurt laid beneath, the passion and angst of burning loss. yet, the passion--his passion--was not fueling anger or resentment.
Promises 1
**1** The girl sat down on the bench next to the vendor's little stand, paws clasping an overloaded vanilla cone she'd just bought from them, but she didn't eat it. Instead, she stared along the path that bordered the lazy, glimmering breadth of the...
Cookie
About 8000 words, plenty of toony silliness and transformation in this one, and tagged for skunk tail and scent, merging, melting, plush tf, growth, mind control, hypnosis and loss of self.
A therians memories: Chapter 1: my seccond greatest loss
My past chapter 1: my second greatest loss i've been stuck in this prison long enough. i've been pressed against the walls long enough. it is time for me to be free. i tossed and turned within my prison.
Drag Orion.
Passava por ali Yure, o gato, indo para a casa de seu amigo Drag, o dragão. Yure sentia-se solitário nesses últimos dias, em mais de um sentido, então resolveu tornar Drag vítima de seus caprichos. Atrás dele estava uma mochila contendo comida, mas não...
Memories | Chapter I
No problems as far as i could tell, other than the short term memory loss. maybe that explained everything that was going on. yeah, that made sense.