This wagon was charred, and in a way that only an electomancer could char one. electomancers were rare, but they were dangerous and violent. i strayed from the path, and walked just out of sight of it, to be safe.
Fox, Lion, Magic, Series, Wolf
„charly!", miaute sie von ihrem ast aus. „charly, wo bist du? komm schnell her! der fuchs ist wieder da!!!"
keinen augenblick dauerte es, bis von dem hof her das gebell des wachhundes zu hören war.
Adventure, Cat, Clean, Comedy, Dog, Feral, Forest, Fox, GERMAN, Minka, Mouse, Red Fox, Rotfuchs, SFW, Simplemind, Story, Tod, Wald, deutsch, dexter, fuchs, hund, katze, maus
Sasha:now the next song that's going to be sung is by charlies best friend itchy itchiford
itchy then walked to the stage and sasha handed him the micrphone and itchy smiled.
German Shepherd, Great Dane, Male
Please don't use the chars with out my permission, they belong to me.
* * *
black destiny
it just seemed all to...well normal for him. pushing up the small dark rimmed glasses on his muzzle he gives a small sigh and looked up at the night sky.
No-Yiff, Series, Wolf, Wolfox
The fur and skin where too charred to tell it apart from any other anthro, but it was the eyes that gave it away. golden irises with the distinctive slit pupils a navy blue.
Alternate Society, Character Development, Eagle, Feline, Gore, Lizard, Neko, Plot Development, Power Armor, Story Progression, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf
"hey, char, you need to get in the trunk. i'll let you know when we're past this checkpoint coming up."
Kobold, Phoenix, roadtrip
Walls of char, import furniture from afar;
scented of opiate and incense;
since sitting, i lost my sense.
with ten pence i can die,
then again in pens, stealing my eye;
fine merchandise;
anything - for a price.
Gothic, No-Yiff, Poetry, furcadia
Ryan stoops
a.k.a kabuto
time wares me down time and time again
it hurts to be alone
but having to spend time alone
makes it hard
my soul is charred
and stained with regret
regret for love
regret for life
it is hard spending time
Kabuto, Wolf, lone
charred remains litter ground,
all ceased, no movement,
quite night lacking sound,
silence strikes like flint.
a sound deafeningly loud,
the sun's shining bright,
illuminating the massive crowd,
all drawn by dawn's light.
No-Yiff, Poem, SFW
#2 of dusk falls
and here's a teaser from the real book
sentinel landed in the valley, only to find charred bodies and burned down buildings in the place of his home, he sucked in the air, and pain hit him like a brick wall, but he knew he had to find the
Dragons, Egg, Minor Violence