Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 4
Day number three arrived, and it took a stone-cold northern wind along. The moment the little wolf opened his eyes, all he wanted to do was get warm, so he got moving. He noticed that his steps weren't as confident and energetic as before, and both his...
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 3
As soon as the first rays of dawn made the snow on the ground sparkle like icy diamonds, the little wolf got up and set off. He had had a series of confusing, panicky dreams, and his body still felt stiff from the nightly cold and the blow he had taken...
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 2
naturally, he would leave out the part where he mixed up the scent of a moose and a rabbit. slowly, steadily, and silently, he followed his new prey. the moose stopped again, bowing down to nibble at some water plants.
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 14 & 15 (FINAL CHAPTERS)
A crime against nature itself, i'd say. that son of yours betrayed his own species!' gerard had nothing more to ask. his stare was so furious, it made boris put his tail between his legs. even the wolf children grew silent.
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 1
Once upon a time, there was a little grey wolf living in the forest. Of course he did not live there all by himself, because he was much too young to be able to survive on his own. He had a large family with a father, a mother, and seven siblings....
The Fox of the Frozen North
The Fox of the Frozen North By Foxpiper From the cold, silent forests below winter's pale serene, Came a creature of white beauty along the snowy scene; With eyes of dark amber and a nose of obsidian grand, Rarely had such a handsome beast...
The Otter with Emerald Eyes
The Otter with Emerald Eyes By Foxpiper Wandering lowly amidst the shamrock shore, Was a grand creature steeped in Irish lore; For nary a soul would believe such lies, Of a charming otter with emerald eyes. Though none could deny the braw...
Eternal Mortality: The Gods Of Osa
She values peace, knowledge, medicine, life, and of course nature and all its creations. she tends to take to form of a vixen.
On the Mountaintop Away From the Storm
The mountain we proceeded to walk it's supposed to take half an hour of climbing to get to the top and on the way we talked also admiring the views and scenery along the way as we made our way up we tried to keep a steady pace but there were naturally
A Painful Antidote
It was his turn to learn from mother nature, just like i had before, and make his own decisions.
Tenacity
nature is where all answers are provided. so he listened and felt, using his senses. natural gifts to help him understand danger from safety. he carefully avoided the wettest spots and continued to ascend. soon, the slope eased.
Prehistoric Passion - short poem
Beneath the surface of the Earth Within the geosphere The remains of another world Awaiting discovery in its million year slumber. The thrill, mystery, and satisfaction Of unearthing, discovering, awakening the new bones. This fascinating sport...