Across the Schism, Intro
_This is my first furry story, which I hope to incorporate some of the staples of works like_ Firefly _and_ Battlestar Galactica _into. In other words, space travel (duh), love, theological debate, and plenty of fighting, both in space and planet...
For a Case of Beer
Desert. Black Desert. He remembered there used to be a band by that name not too long ago. Hard rock, it was. Not quite breaching the heavy metal scene, but certainly rough enough to make the room shake and leave you with a particularly catchy...
In the World After: Chapter 6
Hello everyone!! Yes, the sixth chapter of _In the World After_ is finally done! Horray!! After school craziness, drama, and family tragedies, Maeve and I have finished it! This chapter is the marvelous work of Maeve, so I really hope you all enjoy...
COMMISSION - Story for Seraphon
Against an ink-black sky, small flickers of ember briefly danced, before vanishing. They came from the only point of warmth and light in the barren landscape - a small fire that hummed gently, providing a fragile counterpoint to the...
Barren
In this world, nothing is left. The Earth is a barren wasteland, cities, nations, and eventually everything destroyed by the great war of the humans. Most perished in the first few years, nuclear winter set in. All over the globe it was freezing....
Prelude: Red Skies
Me, I am just another guy trying to live in this wasteland we call home. I mean it's not like I'm much different from you or other people. I'm just a bit furry, and I live in a nuclear holocaust. You see, I am a genetic mutation of a spliced...
Touching the Past, Part 1
Maw agape, the young numbat graduate student stared upward at the huge, ornate construction that stood before him. The height alone awed him, at least 70m if it were a centimeter, and all that from the base of the foundation; at the moment, he was...
Land of Death: The Lotus Flower: Chapter 1
Land of Death: The Lotus Flower: Chapter 1 I walked through the shanty town station, rickety shacks made of sheet metal and scrap wood, scattered about the station. A few anthropomorphic wolves huddled around a barrel with a fire in it, for warmth. ...
Last of My Kind Chp 1
> Last of My Kind > By Evan Drake > © 2019, Evan Drake, All Rights Reserved > Chapter 1: Not Dreaming The first thing Shane saw as he opened his eyes was dark metal rushing toward his face. He acted on pure instinct, landing neatly on all fours...
And With His Many Jagged Teeth 4 - He Mourned For Her Son
A woman sat within an old wicker chair, her fingers touching the other settling beneath her waist. Her clothes were red and tattered, with instances of brown and turmeric colours. Her face had a lighter blemish, not pale but well-tanned with a red dot...
After the Bombs
Nikkita panted and wiped the sweat from her forehead, grinning widely. She had just succeeded in prying open the doors to what was once a grocery store, the firmly shut doors promising that no other scavengers had accessed the potential bounty of food...
The Fox General: March on Vulpezzia
March on Vulpezzia We hadn't stayed in Pest long, there was no need to. Giving the former Alpha an _agreeable_surrender term really was the best possible way of wrapping things up. I was right to trust my own peaceable instincts and ignore the...