A Night of Regrets
I watched my friend pace around the room like a caged beast. His brown fur was unkempt, wild and ragged. Lupine ears flicking a thousand times per minute, moving with every sound that came their way. His fluffy tail curling around his leg. Growls,...
Cold Principles
> Cold Principles > > > By Evan Drake > > > © 2019, Evan Drake, All Rights Reserved _Day of the execution._ Nebran took a deep breath. Every muscle relaxed as his blood surged oxygen through his body, but the tension quickly returned. The room...
Feeling better
Today was a bad day. That was all I could think about all day. I felt like shit. Earlier today, while at my sister's wedding, some girl sexualy assaulted me, caused a scene at the wedding, painting me as the bad guy and ruining my sister's wedding for...
The Prison Yard Seer
The Prison Seer Sing Sing, 2006 Shallow breaths echoed in the cramp cell. The crow had been alone in the cell for a couple months now. All he could do to keep his focus was to shuffle the cards in his talons and listen to the...
The Truth
The Truth The small room was packed with a wild assortment of furs. It appeared people from all walks of life had turned up to hear what the speaker had to say. While they waited, many conversations happening all at the same time created a dull roar...
"If only the bus had taken longer"
"If only the bus had taken longer." By: Lazarus~ I feel the freezing bites of snow on my scales as frigid rain hammers my side. _'Just another flurry'_, I scoff, the weatherman could not have been more off. A walk to the bus stop, while normally a...
4. Waiting for the Bus
# Waiting, and a Friend You stand resting against the wall of your apartment complex, seeking the shade a few trees in front provide. It's the early afternoon and the heat of the sun threatens to cook you in your fur. Without even a breeze and that...
Grey
The dungeons of Cynon were dark and dank as any other, lit only by torches along the hall. Dust blanketed the stone floor, rats scurried about, and various insects clung in dark corners away from harm. A hooded figure glided silently down the entrance...
Playing Herbalist - Writing Prompt
Playing Herbalist The oaken door shuddered and relented, opening wide for a yellow and white dappled horse. Brutus carried a large potted fern through the door, grunting as his purple robe dragged across the floor and snagged on the floor. The...
Awakening
Awakening copyright comidacomida 2019 Daisy slowly opened her eyes. The sun was already streaming through her curtains, calling out to her with the promise of a new day. Summer vacation was always a wonderful time for the young Collie and she was...
Fighting Back
The bell rang signalling the end of the day, and as always, my heart rate spiked. The final shrill ring of the day used to be the sound of joy incarnate; the sound of freedom from the clutches of high school. It had been up until two months ago. That...
Good Company #2
Matthias found himself regularly making the trip down the cold stone halls to Flamma's chamber's in the days and months that followed their first meeting. He learned that the big bull was expected to fight in several tournaments throughout the year,...