Waking
Lyris had slept soundly until she heard Lyal's cough, which woke her instantly. For just a moment, the doe felt a bit of panic; she was warm (which was unusual enough these days), and she was comfortable, and she smelled something other than herself...
Cold Days - Chapter 1
_Thanks for reading my first story on SF! A big thanks (again) to Kaynyne for proofreading it for me. I hope to get a new chapter released at least once a month, but hoping for a bi-weekly release. Thanks and enjoy! ^.^_ Cold Days Chapter 1 May...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 40)
"Dude, this is super weird." "Super fucking weird." Marcel looks up at his yak companion. "Dude, I'm getting a weird deja vu." "Same." Almost as if by instinct, the two bovids look behind them expecting an irate Jacob sheep ready to yank them by...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 39)
Hafsa and Solomon stand immobile in front of the male herbivore's dorm. Desmond and Brian had long since turned in for the night, no doubt asleep in their respective rooms. Only the two felines remain, pinned in place by the knowledge that someone had...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 38)
The conversation turns airy and inconsequential, like all teenage dinner table talk. they chatter and laugh over mouthfuls of lukewarm pasta while gazing up at the sky.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 37)
"Desmond!" The familiar coo of a certain rock dove stops Desmond in his tracks. He looks behind him in the direction of the voice and sure enough, he spots Brian earnestly trotting up to him (although it could be better described as an aggressive...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 36)
The sun is a pale orange by the time Hafsa and Molly leave the shopping district. With armfuls of colorful bags weighing them down, they slowly amble their way back to the bus stop. Of all people to go on a shopping spree with Hafsa on the...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 35)
_I'm going to die._ Rabbits are animals that can actually die of fright. Their small hearts can give out from stress or terror just from one bad scare. Due to their small, edible proportions, natural selection has cursed these creatures with...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 34)
Desmond is surprised to see Hafsa shiver on their way to his dorm. "Are you cold?" He asks, somewhat aware of the inanity of the question. She brings her hands around her arm and strokes her patterned fur, causing it to stand on end from...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 33)
Ever since reading the feline behavior textbook, Desmond began to notice things about Hafsa he hadn't before. Like the way one realizes how many red things are in a room once they start looking for them. Slowly, day by day, he secretly adds more...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 32)
Four-leaf clovers bring good luck, or so the old superstition goes. If you just so happen to find one, that in of itself is proof of your fortune, given how rare they are. A 1 in 10,000 chance. But four leaf clovers are only rare because they're...
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 31)
A carnie and a herbie... that kind of a story is meant to appeal to drama-obsessed teenage girls. he has no interest in that kind of subject matter at all. so, it's because the cover was eye-catching. yep.