Burnout

Okay, I need to step away from Julie Ann and Brian for a while. Fortunately, there are plenty of other folks to spend time with.

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Misery Between the Pages

"What a miserable morning," the old badger moaned as he looked out the door of his shop at the snow piled beside the street. He unlocked the door and turned the open sign over. 'Not like it will do me any good,' he thought to himself as he ambled back...

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Hump day

Wow, the next section for Julie Ann and Brian may be coming sooner than I planned. It just flooded in and all I could do was try to keep up. Its already got over 10,000 words, but I'm not done yet. Wednesday will be intense for everyone. Some get...

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More perspective

The wolf walked down the hall and collected the folder for her next client. She groaned in her head as she read the species. A catgirl was definitely not what she needed in this mood. The whole reason they existed was enough to get her hackles up and...

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Other Perspectives

The slender, professionally dressed wolf looked at the horse walking up to her carrying a squirrel and wondered what the rest of her day was going to be like. "Chester Crimson?" "Yes," the squirrel answered. She looked at the rodent in surprise,...

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3 - Mutt's release

**Chapter 3** The days passed more quickly as they came and Mutt began to wonder if there was anything else he was allowed to do. He decided to ask the buck when he brought lunch one day, but instead the buck came to let him out. He took the fox back...

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1 - Mutt loses Billy

**Chapter 1** The rains poured down as the little kit jumped from puddle to puddle. He rolled in the mud and jumped through the leaves reveling in the excitement of the rains. It had been raining for 4 days, flooding many creeks and streams in the...

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0 - Mutt meets Billy

**Prologue** As the sun peeked over the horizon of mountains, the rain began to fall from the heavy clouds above. Lightly at first, then harder, the rain began to turn the snow to slush. A small fox scampered to find shelter from the driving rain,...

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Making friends

A warming spring day was waiting as the tall gray rabbit morph stepped out of the building. He was glad to be done with Integral Calculus and had four hours before Canine Biology. Unfortunately, he had some worksheets to catch up on before then that...

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DEW

Does morning bring us rays of hope or just another day? Does evening give us chance to cope or just a time to lay? Each time the sun goes overhead, we pass another dawn. Each hour counted till our bed, another memory gone. What chance have we to...

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Ambition

What do I want? Do I want the perfect job, a happy family, a pretty little house with a picket fence, two point something children and a dog all made of plastic? What do I want? A flashy car, safe as a tank that can drive itself two hundred...

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Prickly Attitude

I'm a quillhog; that's what I am. Got a backside of spikes to protect my can. If you haven't guessed, I'm a porcupine. Whether you like it or not, that's just fine. I go where I want and I do my thing With a pack of prickle pokers on the tail I...

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