Path Of Paws
My life a quest | of which I knew From the young time | to the silver age The path of paws | I have long followed A life spent traveling | searching and pondering I know not where | from whence I came I see not where | I am to go Of triumph...
Love Unknown Chapter 3 Lover’s Unit
Yumiko stores her herbs in her pack. She looks around and sighs softly, seeing no sign of her admirer. She eats a portion of her gathered berries purring her thick fluffy tail wrapping about her waist. When she finished her meager...
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 7
She walked up to the door into the as the car beeped and flashed its headlights, and she looked back smiling at sasha's positive reception to her son's transformation into therian form.
Sages of the Hidden Lights: Chapters 14-19
Beyond them could be wonders vaster than any therian has ever known--fantastic new sights, tantalizing new creatures, perhaps even new species of sentient cognition like ourselves.
Thane of Hearts, Parts Two (and Part one, revised)
PART ONE _To battle! The enemy is at the gate._ Crisp snow crumbled under my boots and icy fingers of a northern wind tugged at my cape as I hurried towards the fields. I was cold, freezing, but there was no time to stop and comfort myself by the...
Dig my Grave in Reno, part one
Rated "t" for therian. chapter one. when pablo cardoso discovered a small gold nugget in his washing pan, he blessed his good fortune.
Night is the Time for Killing
We had her cornered -our improbable duo of therian and demonspawn. but it only took a single human girl to distract us from collecting the evidence.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 15
Once everything was transferred and tied down to the sled, it was already dark, and toby was strapped up to the heavier sled, which he had already transformed into his therian form.
Der Maelstrom
Der Maelstrom is calling, The call our forefathers heeded. Feel the pull on your soul, Now still ever more needed. My heart it did well cajole, Says my mentor most imploringly. Hail Odin, Hail the Weres, Curse the ones who brought despair! The...
Havana or Hell, Part 8 (Final part)
XV Bruckner and Burris stared at me in silent horror, as my hands transformed into clawed monstrosities, my teeth extended into fangs and the entire length of my body sprouted a thick coat of brown fur. I gorged myself on the freely flowing energy...
Havana or Hell, part seven
XIII "So," said Burris. "How are you progressing?" "The wand?" "Indeed, the wand symbolizes magic and transformation; maybe it will even lead to the cure for your condition." "I already found it." I said bluntly and put the drinking flask on the...
Havana or Hell, part six
XI Kendall Duran's company, _EnDurance Games_ was registered to an address in Warrington, fifty miles west of Oakfort. I searched the Internet for the address of anyone named Kendall Duran, and found three by that name. One had a dentistry practice in...