Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #8- The Ides of December
The 36-year old mustelid is survived by his wife clarice (fisher) and his son taylor (fisher).
Take a Dip
That musky, damp scent that you'd find around most mustelids wafted into the hallway. my nose scrunched up as i tried hard not to breath in with it too much. it wasn't the worst scent. much better than some other wet animals, but still disagreeable.
That Special Bond
By the time the little river otter found herself safely on the ground in mainland Spontoon Island, she was positively breathless - from a combination of whirlwind excitement mixed with the slight pangs of air-sickness. The flight across the South...
In the Moonlit Mist
In Latin, the moon is_luna,_ which is where we derive the term "lunatic." Originally, it meant to be "touched by the moon" or "moonstruck," because it was thought that the full moon affected people's minds, perhaps the way that it affects the tides....
Determination: Prologue
The doors of the monarchs burst open with a bang, no force unopposed to stop it. A fox sat in the throne, despite windows shattered and pillars fallen. His eyes golden green met the figure at the far end of the room, an otter in armour well worn, his...
Forest's Crush, Part One
Tonight's the night! The person Mom called four days ago will finally come over to our house, but just for a couple hours. Well, it's better than nothing, I suppose... I'm currently sitting on this comfy sofa in the living room as I play my favorite...
Bonfire Night: A Marco and Mitch Story
It had been almost a week since Marco and Mitch met, and the coffee date played on repeat through Marco's mind. He savored the memory of the smile on the husky's muzzle, the feel of his soft paw intertwined with his, and most of all, he couldn't stop...
Magical Petshop: Kami
Or perhaps a mustelid now! but not a rodent! and it wasn't like he had asked to be shoved inside one of the pots. "you... little beast!" the shopkeeper grabbed a knife from his belt and held it aloft.
Friendship
The fat mustelid though, he wasn't silent and looked right up at sasuke with a defiant grin on his face. "did tiny narc us out? we were just h-" "narc you out? really?
An Oil Painting
She was a wolverine kaed thought, that member of the mustelid that was mostly murder claws and bad temper. still they would do, they were alive and kaed could smell them from here, he was even salivating a bit in anticipation.
Fair Tales
Sasuke snarled slightly in response while kaji just glared at the mustelid. neither appreciated that treatment, and in that moment they both knew the agreement to not eat patrons of the fair was off.
A Companion For The Road, The Beginning
There were some humans, a couple of reptilians or so and a mustelid, all slender young things with nothing but loin cloths on. shemmin slowly made his way to the crowd, working his way up towards the front and stopping a row back or so.