Tales from Silicon City 8: Bake Sale
Liked vigilantes, made no effort to hide her contempt for the dsa, and the only thing that seemed to be more insatiable then her desire to tinker and make gadgets was her appetite for the kangaroo's pastries... and cheap booze if the occasional smell on the mustelid's
The Radiant Lion
The young mustelid still could not grasp all that was happening.
Day of Reckoning
To be a mustelid, when you heard another doing this kind of sound, it's not always a good thing. before she goes further, mr. watson returned with a steaming dish, by notifying us:_ "caution, it's hot." "oh my, it smells great." i noticed, hungry.
Time for Reflection
**_the mustelid returned around to see a deer in dressing gown, the open door. a bit awkward about this footing, he simply said:_**"err... evening." "evening. so, is something wrong, young man?" "well, i..."
On the Job Training
The change of his body from a canine shape to a mustelid form was one that it was never intended to handle...but as the researchers were quick to note, he was taking to his final form faster than the other two.
Share Alike
"i guess it's come to this anyway," bridges had said dejectedly, klein surprised that the otter would have been acting so apologetic toward him when he'd only been there on the mustelid's favor in the first place. "klein... i'm a kleptomaniac."
The Ferry Ride
I brush my blond hair back only for it to dangle back loose again. Oh, of course, I forgotten. I try again, this time looping the wayward strand behind my ear, slightly further up my head, careful not to knock out my wireless ear buds. I feel the...
Big Brother's Room
Big Brother's Room by Athalon> It was dark when I awoke, alone and small, in my room. Mom and Dad were surely asleep, and the whole house itself dozed quiet. With eyes closed tight, it huddled as under sheltering blankets, while the night breeze of the...
The Edge of Sapphire - Chapter 7 - Inversions
The feast-hall of Ro'Xanshin manor had been laid out in a warmer fashion than the greeting hall, with gauzy curtains of thin yellow silk to accent the sun's light and furnishings of dark balak-wood with covers and place-settings of the house colours of...
Perceptional - Pt 3: Color me shocked
**Lucas** In his dreams, Lucas saw colors. He saw colors and nothing else. He didn't see shapes, he didn't see forms, he didn't see the borders between the colors, even though he could tell they didn't exactly blend into each other. In fact, he...
Going Separate Ways
No one seemed to come near the bench with the double stroller and the tense and nervous canine male who was gently rubbing the back of a crying mustelid.
The Life of Another - Chapter 3
_where do mustelids get all that energy?!_i thought as i grabbed a strap and swung the pack over my left shoulder._and glowing fur, my fur isn't glowing._ i couldn't resist the urge to glance down at myself to check though.