There she sits
There she sits, alone on that rock which is her humble throne. Her scales, although black, gleam and reflect the dying light of the sunset. Her eyes gently shut, hiding what need not be hidden. Her wings, neatly closed, allow the sea breeze to pass by...
NM #2 ~ Sitting
The night sky was clear, innumerable stars flickering on a canvas of black as Niv stared past them all. The porch steps weren't the most comfortable place to sit, but it was the quietest and had the best view. He didn't have to crane his neck. ...
Jayfeather Sits on a Bee
Jayfeather entered the medicine den, all was quiet and from the sent of the air, no other medicine cats were here, just Briarlight in her nest. "Hi Jayfeather, how are you doing?" Briarlight asked, shifting in her nest. Jayfeather gave a grunt,...
Police Dog, Part 2
To the dogs of the Westshore City Police Department, Officer Jack was a big, patronly dog who they could go to for trust or support, and who _always_acted according to protocol. Essentially, of their K9 Unit, it was his job to be the _adult_, the Team...
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.1
Working the morning shift was not that bad. Sure, nine times out of ten, a person would express utter disgust for them if asked. None of them liked disturbing tranquil sleep just to serve the barely legal terms of corporate machines. Lynda was...
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.2
Lynda felt a little bad for the old Murphy's effect, but going back mid-break was not an option. Employees were legally owed their fifteen minutes of rest. Any indications they were not getting it meant trouble for an already tired Yuki. Besides,...
Sits and the Temple of Boom
sitting in the pile of rocks which had once been an archaeological gold mine was not exactly very comfortable, but he was rather tired. honey had always been a great way for him to sleep, and this was no exception, despite its unintended effects.
Nice to Seat You ch. 1.7end
"Hup?" Tulips brief rest did not last as long as her aching lungs would have liked. When she failed to give an answer, Lynda's massive hands scooped the dragon up by her armpits in a panic. "Oh, my gawd! Tulip? Speak to me! Did I hurt you?" ...
Game Night
The slamming of the door meant hope for the mice; it also meant terror. Amplified by the glass that enclosed them, it caused the leaves to rustle and the pond's clear waters to stir. It made them stir, too. One by one they emerged from their wooden...
Nice to Seat You ch 1.5
With a hard flick the towel straightened out into a gentle flutter atop the soft sands. A cheerful hum vibrated in Tulip's throat while she laid across the set cloth. Good gracious, warm sand on her lower back and tail flooded her mind with relaxing...
Some test story intended for testing, test.
This is a test story to test SFX import. This content is not mine and intended as a test only! Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consetetur sadipscing elitr, sed diam nonumy eirmod tempor invidunt ut labore et dolore magna aliquyam erat, sed diam voluptua....
Nice to Seat You ch 1.4
Lynda frowned disapprovingly at the elephant in the mirror, which reflected her sentiment back. Plump fingers tugged frivolously at the straps running her shoulders, gaining no extra room, just a subtle jiggle across her chest. She pivoted with heavy...