Blotches - Can't Come Clean Unless You're Dirty
The jaguar's muzzle had already decided what to say, yet his mind vacillated franticly over what was surreal fantasy and the secular truth. every moment seemed to pass at it's own languid pace. each one nudging kevin every so slightly to speak up.
The Days That Follow
She watched his newfound light take shape against the dreaming — clumsy at first, like a child learning to walk. His broad, lupine frame moved with uncertain steps, powerful legs bracing against the pull of fog. His fur, a soft ash-grey darkening...