#2 of rebels
the first part i should point out was a small run through on the back ground i plan on doing more of a prolouge to the causes to the rebels rising later on. still it has taken me ages to figure out how to express this storie around my ideas,
Canine, Desert, Female, Male, Rebellion, Serpent, Vixen, War
Lavender morning light was just breaching the horizon when the bell sounded above the front door of the twenty-four hour coffee shop on the corner of my block, announcing my arrival. This was where I ended my daily run, got my caramel machiato and...
Bat, Character Development, F/M, First Person, Introduction, Love, No-Yiff, Story Series, Straight, Wolf
The audio slave: prolouge
"tonight will be the best show ever" i thought to myself as i looked at my new kandi cuff my coyote friend danger just handed me. "do you like it?
420, Alternate Reality, Alternate Society, Bad Language, Bathroom, Bedroom, Breakbeat, Canine, Comedy, Coyote, Drugs, Drum And Bass, Electronic, Emo, Fanfiction, Friendship, Hardcore, House, Hug, Humor, Hypnosis, Intro, Laugh, Magic, Metal, Modern, Music, New World, Psychological, Punk, Punk/Rock, Rock, Shoes, Singing, Synth, Techno, Teenagers, Wolf
-a cloaked figure walks down a street road, not even the street lights could brighten its dark aura. it crossed the path of some local gang members, they pursued this figure eager for fresh blood to mark their territory with. they followed it into an...
No-Yiff, Violence
She rushed hurriedly down the hall looking for a place to hide. Preza had just gotten the call from her very disgruntled "landlord." With a sigh of relief she came to the door of a utility closet. With a quick look around she made sure that no one was...
M/F, No-Yiff
**It's been 100 years from when the event occurred. It was just a normal day kids were playing in the park and people were enjoying themselves it seemed perfect. Then at 5:00 pm a huge explosion occurred in a facility in the middle of the Pacific...
War
It always rains here; the somber mood of this city can really get to you. It's not the darkness, nor the gray solemn streets; it's more like a dismal spirit hangs over this city. I should know, as a Detective I was always knee deep in the murder that...
Alcohol, Depressing, Noire