The Gryphons Cage Pt 1
Icy wind swept through the gryphons crest, her eyes stinging as the currents breezed across her brow. She was focused on one thing, and one thing only, a human man. Not particularly handsome by human standards, though not undesirable either. She...
Iced Coffee
"Can you message me where the theater's located again?" I hear Karen say with her preppy voice through my phone, my triangular yet smoothened brown ears perked to make the eagle's words clearer; it's kind of hard to hear at times, probably from the...
The Pit of Depression - medium poem
Trying to meet new people was extremely hard for me then, so this poem describes my anxiety of meeting people while depressed. this poem was written in 2015. written by me, fane star.
Rough Day
The very thought of stepping into her classroom filled the young fox with an overpowering sense of dread and anxiety.
Boy by the Cliff
Boy by the Cliff Wolves were strong and powerful people who reveled in chaos, and certainly didn't mind a little change, the young pup Lou however, had been frightened silly from the first time he had heard they were leaving the comfort of their...
Cub Services | Chapter 14
anxiety still pulsed through his chest and every time he thought of another one, it spiked, leaving a lump in his throat that he couldn't quite swallow.
Emotional Support Human
She has been experiencing anxiety attacks when outside for prolonged periods, and her last recorded outdoor appearance was over two weeks ago. it seems her condition may have worsened since then.
The Life of Another - Chapter 41
"yeah, only now that they're wearing off i think he's having a lot of anxiety and stuff." i said hesitantly. at that point, the bathroom door's handle rattled, causing us to fall quiet.
Chapter 2: Don't Scream
The world was caught at a crossroads in the never-ending sea of time. The day was dying as the Sun felt that its duty was fulfilled, leaving the Moon in its wake to pick up the mantle this side of the celestial sphere that was Earth. However,...
Marry Me
And by now your eyes are beginning to tinge with anxiety, and it's creeping into your scent as well, a sharp-edged note of mild and querulous fear, self-doubt and worry.
A Step in a New Direction (Long Term Slow TF)
He cried out and clenched his fists, idly pounding on the ground as the changes continued to toy with his anxiety.
From Bad to Worse
He hated that he had to, though; the anxiety of seeing someone now was already building up inside of him. he prayed that jasper would give him the space he needed, but he had his doubts that would happen.