The Couple that Eats Together
* * * the couple that eats together by theo winters danny hugged himself to his girlfriend's side, his eyes were half closed and he had a smile on his beak.
Down for the Farm
* * * down for the farm by: theo winters jen pulled off the paved road and onto the narrow drive. the asphalt in front of her was faded and worn; potholes lined the center of the thin path and the edges were crumbling.
A Wizard's Feast
* * * a wizard's feast by: theo winters written for siyahamba the wizard wasn't sure to make of what he saw sitting on the small wooden table. it was nothing more than a plate of cookies, but even that seemed odd.
Tania's Boundless Appetite
* * * by: theo winters written for meanybeany tania swam in her tank, her small body cutting through the water with ease as she moved in a large circle.
A Day in the Woods
* * * a day in the woods by: theo winters written for arrowquivershaft kawheek ran though the dim woods, his wings pulled tightly against his back.
Ever Higher
* * * ever higher by: theo winters written for meanybeany paul was excited, nearly skipping up the driveway with his purchase in hand.
The Gourmand
* * * the gourmand by: theo winters written for tombfyre. tombfyre was bored, and there was no doubt about it. he sat on the couch, his chin resting in his paw as he watched the flickering television.
Garden Party
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Helping the Herd
Helping the herd by: theo winters felicia and theo walked together down the sidewalk, each one carrying a pair of bags in their hands.
Invoking Murphy
Invoking murphy by: theo winters nathan sat down on the bus, landing heavily on the badly padded seat. he let out a sigh and leaned back, resting his head and ears against the glass.
Goddess Complex
Goddess complex by: theo winters written for ghostblackburn snow stood under the shade of the trees, watching the humans as they moved in the distance, they weren't hunters but they would still shoot any tiger they saw.
Jhuthi Rsi Ka Gana
Thousands of years ago, Medhavi was born a sage and looked on the world with wisdom. No sooner had he learned than he walked away from his family and into the rituals. He had no sooner...