Flight
Riley was resting cross-legged on the uncomfortable airport chair, nervously sipping his orange juice through a straw. His treacherous eyes darted around quicker than he may have liked. He hadn't quite realised until now just how worried he was about...
Problem Solving
Wind is decidedly the cruellest kind of weather. A cold wind bites into you like no other; it strips away your layers and kills you. At least that was Llewellyn Chavez's personal opinion. In the heat, one could strip down to the fur, drink cold drinks,...
Outsiders
Lars lay on the floor of his dorm, staring at the ceiling. Looking endlessly at the blank, horrid off-white paint he had always despised. The room seemed to spin a little, and the young Tiger allowed himself to get lost in his own thoughts. He...
Sunnyside Up
Brady wandered into Oliver's kitchen in his underwear, sleepily rubbing his eyes and looking at the lab, who was currently in the process of pouring orange juice. "Morning there." Said the dog, eyeing up the tired wolf. Looking at the clock on the...
Epilogue
Lars and Riley waved back to Llewellyn and Lola, walking with their paws linked, from the couple's home. The night was chilly, but not unbearable. They'd been invited over for dinner, and Lola and Lars had gotten on together fantastically. Everything...
With Friends Like These
**Chapter Three: With Friends Like These** "What'cha doin' there?" A youthful voice asked. Garret stopped, sighing deeply and looking up at the much-too-cheery mutt standing over him. It was Misha, the one he'd given his food to a week or so ago....