The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 20
Chapter 20 Confidence. That's the only thing that I can feel rushing through my veins, making my fur stand on end, coursing with pure electricity. Jackie beams similarly, though his is also mixed with the distinct feeling of pleasure that can...
The City of Lost Heaven: Chapter 19
Chapter 19 We don't head up to the suspended office immediately. Jackie insists that we first stop off at the bar. At first I expect it's because he wants to top himself off, get a little in him like he did at the Aries. To my surprise, he...
Zistopia: Innter City Blues Chapter 13
Chapter 13: "...This marks the eighth brutal murder in as many weeks," the reporter states confidently through the television, "and the third predator murderer apprehended by the ZPD, though countless individuals have been reported missing. As of...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 6
Chapter 6: It's so hard to think in here. The bullpen back at the precinct is supposed to be the officer's home base, their home-away-from-home. I've never once felt that way, that this is a home-away-from-home. This place feels more like a high...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 5
Chapter 5: The station is all but dead when we get there, just a half dozen blocks east of the apartment building. The docks and riverfront businesses are all but closed, so all of the evening traffic has dispersed. And because it's still much too...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Voices begin to sing out and camera bulbs snap and crack as the remaining force of police officers exits the building. The captain raises his hands above his head to gain their attentions, his antler-dominated silhouette towering above...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 3
Chapter 3: "He wants _what_?!" The captain bellows down at me. When I came out and told the captain that I had gained something, he was impressed. But when I informed him that the coyote wouldn't freely give up anything until he had certain...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 2
Chapter 2: "Jesus, what happened here?" Captain Whitebuck asks as we enter the room. It's been just under an hour since I called in the murder and already this apartment is swarming with police of every shape, color, size, and rank. Sheep and rams...
Zistopia: Inner City Blues Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The radio at my hip chirps and barks its quiet chatter, disseminating information on arrests and crimes in progress. My ears stand on end, intrigued, but, resume scanning again when nothing of interest comes through. The majority of calls...
What Is To Belong
Doesn't your nobility put prose to the page so that later humans may learn of their past?" "nobility?" "your lords and ladies, leaders of whatever you call the 'human court.'" "uh... the senate?" "who is your king?" "we don't have one."
Blue-Eyed
Prompting her to pose, in poetic prose, "who watches the watchers?" the question was rhetoric, but field was prone to swing his racket at such questions. was forced to up his love. 15 love. 40. swing. field turned, tilted his head.
Sibling x Girlfriend 6 - Game Night with Peakwoods
If you're interested, drop a comment, and i'll finish fleshing it out into proper prose as a side-story when this one goes on hiatus. # game night with peakwoods johanna quirked a brow as her phone chimed with a message from her brother.