Brown Fur and a White Tie
# Chapter 4: Brown Fur and a White Tie The cops quickly closed ranks around the near lifeless body of the bobcat, but I noticed that a dozen of them still followed me as I walked from the bridge, English and Jon in tow. I glanced over at the...
A secret shared, a battle won
"last call for gate 32 for toronto, canada. last call for gate 32 for toronto, canada" squawked the intercom.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Eight
"_ _--canada bill johns_ what met markus's eyes was narr, convulsing on the ground, some sort of green liquid was oozing out of his wide open muzzle, his eyes colored a rich purple with little green dots beginning to grow on the irises.
A Cold and Chilly Night
# Chapter 13: A Cold and Chilly Night There wasn't much more we could accomplish that night. Ornthi still wasn't talking to me, and Jon wouldn't go much further than superficial information - even after I'd relayed him our story. He didn't exactly...
Warrior's Blood, Chapter 8: Planning
"i have a question: if we have to wait for chris' contact to get _into_ canada, then why don't we have to wait to get out?"
Hunter's Moon: Blitzkrieg
I'm home from canada. please open the door?" a familiar voice spoke up from the other side. "mom, i know you're there. i can smell your salty tears" he continued.
Gildedtongue's Story, Chapter 1
Reason being that whilst the country set itself up well to defend against mass destructive warfare and terrorism, it lacked the ground force to counter an invasion, an ingenious attack through the yukon of canada, into washington, then traveling eastward in
The Revolution
Minutemen, titan's _whatever in the hell we have._ send b-52's to assist canada. b-2's and b-21's doing runs over their supply routes. icbm's: swarm them to moscow, tula, st. petersburg. fuck civilian casualties.
A Letter Home
She is really glad that she is living in canada. the view from my room is very pretty. i will have to find a picture postcard to send before i leave.
Inversion
# Chapter 12: Inversion When the sun came up the next morning, she was still in my arms. I'm sure she had tried to wriggle free of my embrace during the night, but I'd held fast. My face was still buried in her hair, but it had done little to keep...
Sarah and Sam
I would not invade china for lots of rice, i would not invade africa for all its spice, i wouldn't conquer canada for its oil, i wouldn't conquer russia for its soil.
Civilization Isn't Always Civilized
# Chapter 5: Civilization Isn't Always Civilized The next morning came, for once, right on schedule. Gods, I've got to get me one of these beds. I don't care how much it costs, I've never gotten such a good sleep. Man, I'm in a good mood. Why...