Comforting a Wolf
Will was concerned. At least, that's what he told himself. In truth, he was worried, probably more worried than he ought to be. His fingers beat a tattoo against his leg, and he buzzed Jeff's apartment again. Still no answer, and his internal debate...
Land of the Free and Home of the Slaves: Chapter 3
Author's note: I'm not a doctor and have no experience with first aid, so please forgive any and all errors in the scene to follow. If I ever go mainstream (doubtful), I'll take greater efforts to make it more realistic. Chapter III: Canine Wounds...
Blackmailing a Wolf
Will took off his glasses with a sigh and shut his laptop. Jeff chuckled as Will rubbed his eyes. "How's school going?" Jeff asked teasingly. "Fantastic. Wonderful. I plan to stay in school the rest of my life. How goes the sorting?" Jeff threw a...
Consoling a Fox
Will was studying, which, as usual, meant he was kind of reading over his notes while his mind visibly wandered. This time, though, he was stealing far fewer glances at the wolf reading across the table, and the sighs came with slightly increased...
Bugging a Wolf
Will sighed contentedly as his show ended and he pulled his headphones off. He glanced over at Jeff, sitting on a recliner and turning a page in his book. "Hey, Jeff?" "Mhm?" Jeff didn't look up from his book. "Do you remember the day we...
A Settled Heart: Part 2
"Wow," Mike said. "Nice place." And it was. He had guessed, of course, from the outside that the inside would be equally attractive, but it is always different to see than it is to imagine. The wolf's jaw was slightly open, and...
A Settled Heart: Part 1
"Finally!" The grey wolf's tail wagged slightly as he looked at the cell phone in his paw. Mike was connected to the world again. Not that he had been completely dependent on his phone. He preferred calling to texting and...
A Six Word Story
She survived her stroke. He didn't.
Pouring My Heart Out
Ok, so I hope everyone's happy with this because I decided instead of doing the homework due in 8 hours, I'm going to write this instead. I really can't focus on anything serious right now, and a couple late marks (hopefully) won't kill me. * *...
A Split Heart: Part 2
Mike was standing in the doorway. This was surprising to Jess for a few reasons. Firstly, she didn't remember seeing his car pull up, and she couldn't believe he walk to her place when it was that late and that cold. The chill breeze...
A Split Heart: Part 1
The room was silent, save for a steady _click-click-clack_ as wolfen fingers danced over a computer keyboard. The grey wolf was tired, but he didn't realize it. He was often up late and was so used to being tired that he had to get...
Letters from the Heart
Hey, Mikey, I have to laugh just thinking about it. Maybe you don't find it as amusing as I do. I know the memory makes you smile, but now, even as I write, I can't stop myself from chuckling. You know what I'm talking about,...