"honestly, i'd sooner pour you a drink," she said, opening a portal to her pub. "trust me, i've got some _really_ good brews. i make my own stuff."
Badger, Fighting, Fox, Magic, Mouse, No-Yiff, Squirrel, Tiger, Wolf
Corbyn said, opening the door to the pub.
as they went inside and got a table to sit down and relax, corbyn tells the tale.
"it all started long ago, when the first king was ruling.
Corbyn, Male, Prince, Santa, Short, Story, Transformation, Trubbol, prower, secret, the
He walked towards a pub, a bit far from that alleyway. in the days and weeks following that, in said pub news had been circulating that they heard people screaming and shouting and gunshots there.
Character Development, Dog, Gay, German Shepherd, Hyena, Light groping, Lion, M/M, Plot Development, Romance, Story Series, Wolf, underground
Asked shika as they sat at the local pub. "you're previous master is well known around the wizard world as a master of transmogrification. however lately he has been delving into a very forbidden art.
Albino, Avian, Magic, Polar Bear, Transformation
This is a little something i wrote while chatting with david silver the other day and we were laughing about a character we had made for his ponyfinder world ( [http://www.drivethrurpg.com/browse/pub/5559/silver](http://www.drivethrurpg.com/browse/pub/5559
No-Yiff, Pony, Ponyfinder
With that she bid him farewell and strode out of the pub to catch up with devaki, not noticing the blank look on the male cheetah's face.
"i've seen large men pass out drinking bluestone that way," he muttered as the lioness left.
Fallen Kingdoms of Baruun, Panther, Published Novel
I know that everyone at the pub love to hear my poems so i'll send you a copy of my favorite one that i have written in my free time. it was inspired by someone out here with me. i'm sure that you can guess who it is.
Dog, Enchidna, Ferret, Fox, Journal, Lion, Love, Poem, Rabbit, Rat, Tiger, Zion, journey
Private establishments such as pubs did fantastic business, as few wanted to be outside in the snow if they were of age to drink at all.
overnight, the weather warmed due to the shifting of the winds.
Clean, Microfiction, No-Yiff
Passing years lead back to those
humble pubs again, the
youth of then no longer
fancied with tales of the elders.
reminiscing of days long
gone, a man of age takes
hold a quelling boy so
fit to live without his dreaming.
Adventure, Dream, Mountain, Poem, Youth, glade, life, travel