I turned off the highway at the lumber yard sign. i sure hope dan will hire me. i'm running out of options. if people would only understand...
Job interview, Werewolf, work
Once we got outside you could see all of his yard. it was about 30 yards out and about 60 yards long of actual yard with two gardens on both sides. the left garden looked like it's for growing home grown vegetable crops.
Friendship, Magic, Male, Transformation, Werewolf
She grabbed her phone again and set out through the yard. the door was unlocked when she tried the handle, which was affirmation enough.
Depression, Feline, Female, Fiction, Fursona, Male, Mela, Nivulus, Tiger, one-off, writing
We walked back outside into the open yard, and jeff had already set up the area. the logs were moved away from the fire pit, and everyone had moved away from the center of the yard.
Arctic Fox, Doberman, Emotional, Foxcat, Friendship, Hybrid, Party, Rabbit, Wolf, bullying, furry
A few hundred more yards and the fever that had grown within him was becoming unbearable. what had been nothing but moments before but now threatened to burn him up.
Book, Edwardian, Lion, Science, Sussex, england
I said with a growl
**i walk to the school yard.**
"jackson get over here. now." i shouted.
**jackson, a tyrogue runs across the school yard.**
"what do you want pipsqueak?" jackson asked.
"excuse me, what did you just call me."
Character Development, Fursona, Series
He looked confused, but he said that their place or hideout wasn't far from the grave yard. i quickly released him and asked him to show me. he shrugged letting it slide as mild curiosity. so we left the grave yard for the gangs place.
Friendship, M/M, Necromancy, Story Progression, practice
"hello this is megakat salvage yard, chance furlong speaking."
"chance, this is commander feral." the voice of feral said.
"oh hey was sup how is mom doing?" chance asked cheerfully.
Action, Anger, Bleach, Felina, Feral, Mystery, Paranormal, Shingami, chance, hollow, jake, steele
It vanished into shadows beneath an overhang twenty yards ahead. a sharp cry of pain echoed in return.
"rise! get up, you great, mammoth fool!" balmyrra's voice. harsh and grating.
Caribou, Dagdarra, Fantasy, Ramessin, Skylands, Wolf, Wolfen, Wolves, nanowrimo
The people in the walls, in the back yard, in the basement. i collected their bodies, and no one has found them... yet.
Horror, Mild Violence