THE FRONT: PART 12 (Last Part)
Scott saw one of the anthros, a silver fox, check a locket. that little intimate sight made scott feel a new surge of sadness.
Uncertainty
Their friendship unique and deep, never once did they argue or have any disagreements with one another.
Claws of Anosmia
#1 of one shots a little one-off piece in my tasyer universe i originally started as an assignment. it got a little lengthy so i decided to post it on here for fun since i've been too busy lately to do much else. hope you enjoy.
NM #6 ~ Hot
Mela came home to find Niv sprawled on the couch, wearing nothing but his shorts. Putting on a smirk, she casually walked up to him. "Is this an invitation?" She said, plopping down and leaning heavily on him as she ran a hand up his chest. ...
Dissonance
"for someone from one realm to commit a cosmic crime in another, is seen as a greater sin than for it to occur in the same.
How It Came To Be Chapter 1
Blue wasn't your "normal" fox. She was a Brush Fox, she had a paint brush for a tail! She also had golden wing that would sprout out at random. She had been searching for the flower of eternity for a long time. She knew that if the flower her mother...
Anthro novel - Chapter Four, Little One.
one step forward was all it took, and he slinked fast from her sight, his thin tail neatly between his legs. his severe wounds left a trail of blood red droplets as he scrambled for the door, his bloody paw slipping over the handle, slowing him.
Anthro novel - Chapter One, I've Missed You.
It swung forward, into a small dark wooden room containing only one window. the only other light came from a plain bedside lamp placed on the floor, beside the mattress sat comfortably in the corner.
Love Bubble Trap
She decided to go to a secret beach one day without telling her friends, which she would soon come to regret.
NM #7 ~ Gone
She flicked on one of the smaller kitchen lights, squinting and blinking as her vision adjusted. she set her phone on the counter and poked her head into each room.
NM #4 ~ Trying
I may write a follow-up to this one day. characters are mine (c)~nivulus 2018 niv's ears perked as he heard the key sliding into the knob of the front door, signaling that mela was home.
A little poem
Just a little something i thought of while walking home one, two. he feels so blue. three, four. she fought in the war. five, six. he's beaten with sticks. seven, eight. he fears it's too late.