Wow Story, Ushi and Ichiro
Story I did for a good friend Mornigstarz, is based off two of her red panda characters Ushi Lastwalker and Ichiro Sliverpatch A bit of a prologue as we enter in the midst of the life of Ushi Lastwalker, and Ichiro Sliverpatch: It was not...
For Love Eternal
For Love Eternal We met in the gardens, of that castle so great With justice our hearts were afire We vowed to uphold the chivalrous code My mind by your words was inspired You spoke of the needs of the poor and the lost To...
The Calendar of Ocus
The Calendar of Ocus In the centuries that followed the rise to power of the Elljian Pantheon the world was broken. Many did not trust the new gods. Wars raged between the fragmented nations of the world. Dark priests and monsters loyal to the old...
Inquiry into the sinking of the H.M.S. Thunder Child
**Inquiry into the sinking of the H.M.S. Thunder Child** **First-hand witness present for interview** **5,600 tons** **298ft. Length ** **20 knots** **6 (six) 6"/40 (15.2cm) mark I cannons, 6 submerged mark II torpedo tubes.** **Completed...
The childhood part 1
Hello, I am Donovan. And you have no idea what my life is like! You see, I was given birth on 5/30/96. I was a beautiful baby ( Isn`t that what they say about all babys?) and my parents thought of all the wonderful things that I could do. But they...
Tremor City Primer 1
Tremor City, a massive urban sprawl rivaling the city of New York in terms of sheer size and one of THE places to be in the year 2067. It started off a small backwater going by the name Tremorville around 1958. It wasnt until a hyper-intelligent...
Del Sarto of the Dragons: The Fairy Dragon
Delsarto of the Dragons The Fairy Dragon Drestir plunged through the thicket and was very capable of dispatching it because of his size. He plodded along fighting back calling out loud in a shrill screech in frustration, at any recall of his Prince's...
Hunting
This is the intro to a story a good friend of mine, Sirby, has been working on: Staring down range, through the scope of my rifle, I inhale, a long, slow breath, tasting the wind. My senses seem dull in the human skin that holds me, but I dont need...
THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 7
"You my friend, are lucky, the shrapnel merely tore some skin and fur away, however you did have minor stage hypothermia so we are keeping you for observation." Scott nodded, his wounds were bandaged up and he was lying on a cot, knowing with a sort...
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
THE FRONT: PART 2
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...