Lost

It would have been an unimaginably pitiful sight, were anyone there to see it. Silence, utter and oppressive, lay in a heavy fog over the courtyard. Not a breath of wind dared to rustle the scraggled, high-altitude grasses and weeds growing amongst the...

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Lonely Oak Chapter 107 - Mother's Day

"Nearing full dilation; delivery starting. Nurse," the doctor said with urgency. "I really think you should take the epidural." "I'm _fine!_" Barked the tigress on the gurney, "Don't _worry about it!_" "Sir, it's too late," one of the other nurses...

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One Single Day: Wolfess

I know that i said one single day: wolf was the final part of this, but i had a decision to make.

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A Single Candle, Part 2

#2 of a single candle the second part of a story which, as predicted, has spread into four parts. my patrons have part 3 already, and this second part is now public both here and (as of this posting) on my patreon site.

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A Single Candle, Part 1

#1 of a single candle this story began its life as one of my "jump me" responses to the opening line, which appears here intact.

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A Single Candle, Part 3

#3 of a single candle part three of this four-part story, posted here just as my patreon patrons have the final part in their trembling paws. the firefox is still looking for answers and, with the young coyote's help, he may yet find them.

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A Single Candle, Part 4

#4 of a single candle the fourth and final part of this story, bringing the answers that you have sought for all this time. i hope that you find the ending satisfying.

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Raspberry Line Chapter 7 - The Angry Tiger's Den

The white tigress's heart skipped a beat as she saw the street sign: _Raspberry Line_ and _Almond Field Road_. She looked down at the little sketch of the map she drew on a piece of notebook paper the night before. From here she turned right, and put...

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Fast Food

A scurrying, the rustle of carapace against stone, a hand darting out in the darkness. Fingers closed upon nothing as that sound faded away in the distance, leaving that infernal silence again. Never quick enough, not as of late. A voice, cracked,...

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Lonely Oak Chapter 102 - Roomy Undies Of Bravery

She squeaked when she felt a weight depress the mattress next to her. She started to panic when she heard him breathing heavily, grunting and groaning. She rested her hand on him, feeling him rock and squirm a little. "Wh-what's wrong?" She...

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Lonely Oak Chapter 101 - An Emmy In Ket's Clothing

Her hair swung and rippled in a single wave with each repetition. he counted up to twelve reps before he set the ball on the slide, and walked closer to her.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 122 - Round Two

In each classroom, the kids spent the rest of the remaining nearly-two-hours of the school-day cleaning up the classrooms, packing their things away, and returning the desks to their groups or rows. Ket was relegated to a back-corner of the room,...

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