The White Rose Blooms - 2022
Other wolves have heard, have howled with him in his grief. but with his son beside, it wouldn't feel like it, surely.
Homecoming Dance
Jesse pulled up to the only empty space left in the school's parking lot. Homecoming. His first one, and he wasn't excited at all. While all the others were pumped and spent weeks picking out dresses and suits, doing their hair and making everything...
Kamen Rider 00: 00rigins - The Chosen Journey
The blue pseudo-rider motioned his head towards grief. "i know grief's weakness; all you have to do is stop fighting against the thoughts he's giving you." "you mean...accept them?"
Otis: Requiem in Dmin.
Short story about unfinished words and grief.... and old gay men. there lives an experienced, aged buck. an artist, a poet, a last of his kind lost to his mind.
Special Exception: Connected Darkness
To aid i should not be afraid yet alone i sit in dread my hands slowly hope they shred piece by piece death shreds my life only i know my inner strife by true friends i am tamed sad, grief, despair they are named what does my name even mean?
Tails Wish Chapter 1: Tails Grief
It felt like a long time since the gang helped Cosmo save the galaxy from the evil Metarex and as the planets wounds began to slowly heal. Everyone's lives returned to normal. That is, except for a small fox named Tails. During the chaos of the battles...
Not a Wolf [2000 words]
I stumbled across the last sidewalk and onto the park grass, dim in the half-moonlight. My head was spinning, and my ears couldn't be rid of a high-pitched whine. I needed to find Mark. I had literally been torn away from the wolf I... cared about,...
Vitreous
A poem about a male fox who laments his lost vixen and cubs, speaking of his grief and sadness to the nearby river. dearest liquid life, faces of many that stare, telling of this path and others, of souls so bare, that they are liquid.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 32: Revive
Furs wandered and clumped to share grief. the sunny morning showed no separation in furs within the dimness of the furshopper. no strong furs separated from the weak. any fur gathered with any other fur, as there were stories and grief to share.
Tail's of The Crimson Claw- Chapter 20
There would be no reason to keeping up an act at this point, not that i think anyone is a good enough actor to fake that kind of grief."
VPN - Poem
I will move away and you’ll continue to live in the past, presently You’ll be reminded of me, a sound, a...
The Blood Which Binds
He nodded, his grief for kuzey washing over him in waves. "you've walked the bone way. oh, my daughter..." "i thought i had learned all i needed from you." her voice dropped and oozed like dark honey. "so i found other teachers. stronger ones.