Couldn't Keep his Mouth Shut
Tobias Severna sat over the edge of the examination table, waiting in the lonesome, Spartan room for Dr. Chris Brownwell. As he awaited the physician, the pronghorn fiddled with his broken horn, partly out of impatience, but mostly out of comfort. It...
Love at Twin Oaks Pt. 6
The two bucks stared at each other as long silent minutes dragged past. Finally Dirk spoke in a soft, growling voice, "Give me **one** good reason not to remove you from this property." Florien, who had been studying with great intent a spider...
Love at Twin Oaks - The Beginning
The petite doe nibbled on her lower lip as she studied her reflection in the looking glass in front of her and, after much deliberation, announced, "One more should do it, nanny." Behind her the aging badger groaned and retorted, "One more of them...
Of Impropriety
"_Ae-iya- haw- Pull, and sink, stretch and rise, Ae-iya haw-"_ _ "Grow big and tough, bark-strips,little bark strips, for my children's clothes"_ _ "Ae-i-ya haw, Pull and sink, stretch and rise, Ae-iya haw-"_ _ "Sink once for husband, sink twice for...
A Breaking of Brothers
The Truth sounded across Lehsunia, the Church's grand bell tolling the mid-day meal. In a classroom of the Mehnzilian Church's Academic Annex, the sonorous melody seemed to sound from the Wyranese Tower of the Moon, as the young pronghorn, Rolf...
A Taste of Her Own Medicine
Christine finally yielded, and lay still in an over-sized armchair, having tried in vain to rest for the last hour or so. The macabre events of the last few days (especially poor Joshew's passing) had finally caught up with her mind, arresting her...
Tobias: A Vignette From Long Ago
_"...Thus became she First Lady, Mother Wenya. The Wisdom of the Spirits she held in her bodies Wenya and Wild, thus also was First Lady the First Shaman. So traversed First Lady, with the blessings of Earth Mother, across the lands of our primal...
Survivor
This was a another request by katethemarten. i really hope you like it kate! :3 i had a fun time making it! if any of you readers would like a request, please let me know!
The Art of Caring for Horns
Tobias and his father walked down that old, familiar, well-worn path through the woods that they walked every so often. His father insisted that they do this even if the time was spent lecturing Tobias on his shortcomings, or, as his father put it,...
Forest Stroll - Commissioned from dog455
Original story posting: [http://www.sofurry.com/page/254849/faves](http://www.sofurry.com/page/254849/faves) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kate was walking home one evening a companioned by no one. "Man that was some...
Graduation Day
Tobias stood before the mirror filled with an odd mixture of anxiety and excitement. Today was the day... he was graduating from the university with high marks, and the blue lining on his black robes marked him as a soon-to-be official water scholar....
Home?
Tobias quite enjoyed his time studying in the tribal lands. The air was fresher, the grass greener, and best of all his work wasn't confined to books and lectures; he actually got to use his legs. All in all, it was a must needed respite from the...