Taggart Ó Cuagan Prologue
"are you doing alright hunting dog?" "i'm doin' a lot better. thank you for bringin' me into ... umm ... where are we?" my ears remained flat as i mumbled softly. _please don't let this man be a rapist_.
The Hunt
-Lady's POV- The stag walked alone down the paved dirt road. It was dark without any lights. He must've been very confident of his strengths. And for that he was stupid. I silently followed from the shadows of the surrounding forest. They concealed...
The Guard Post
The Guard Post Nothing exciting happens at an army guard post. Maybe a visitor now and then. But during one rainy night, two guards are faced with a dangerous intruder.... Contains: werewolf, shooting, 3210 words. Caution: blood and gore, bad...
Open Season
"i hunt because they're overpopulated" that's just being dishonest, or "hunting the sick ones," that's just a lie.
The Hunt
It was the sound of a hunting horn signaling the start of a hunt. "sounds like we're up," conor grunted, pushing himself to his footpaws.
Werewolf Tale II - Chapter 12 - On The Hunt Again
Tuesday, October 11th, 2011 Moon Phase - Waxing Gibbous Alex's breaths ran ragged for several seconds as he tried to focus and decide what to do. Move south was the only option he saw. Anything else and he'd be just as screwed as staying still. After...
Ridixin…Part One
I go to what will be my last hunt with my old friends.
Chapter 1:Hunted
Chapter1:hunted. "you sure you want to go through with this?" the man asked the woman. "yea i'm sure. he'll be safer there then here."
Night Flight
Joan did not know what compelled her to go outside so late at night, but even with the paranoid sensation of eyes on her back, she continued off the back porch and towards the woods at the back of her house. The moon shone brightly as she came to the...
Life From A New Perspective - Chapter 1 - On the Hunt
#1 of life from a new perspective life from a new perspective - chapter 1 - on the hunt this is a new story series i've thought up, and would like to know if i should continue or not.
"Where do I go from here?"
Something about hunting though, something about tracking and killing something else for the good of the village eased her mind. if it wasn't for hunting she'd be stuck on her hatred for everything else. including herself.
Escapre from the Fire
I woke up from my nap to the smell and crackle of burning wood. My ears perked up to pin point where the fire was at. _Well that's good, it doesn't sound like a very big fire. Maybe it's just a torch outside the caravan._ I reasoned as I got out of...