Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 2
2 He wasn't numb enough yet. He could still feel the bartop against his cheek, reeking of rotten grapes. That's all wine really was, when you got down to it. Rotten grape juice. The only reason anybody ever drank the foul stuff was to get drunk, go...
Perceptional - Pt 2: Jaildoor
**Jale** _CHOP_ _CHOP_ _CHOP_ Across the pine forest echoed the sound of axe meeting wood in a steady rhythm. Tucked away in a small clearing stood a log house, from which the sound emanated. Behind said house stood Jale, repeatedly striking at a...
Anteater/Antbear
Striding on curved fore-claws across the Mato Grosso you stop almost casually to slip a long tongue down this or that hill: Antbear, what's it like to go through life with no teeth? Sucking it up as the ranchers hunt you down & drive you out...
Weaving Work - Rumi Antula Origin
A short origin story i did for my newest oc, rumi antula. this was released on patreon last month.
Countering A Curse - Edgy Dragon TF
"Urg... I've been walking forever..." Ianos muttered to himself, grasping his shoulder as he stumbled around, almost looking to be on the verge of passing out. The man had been travelling for a while, trying to find a place to rest, but it seemed that...
So The Adventure of Life Goes On
Go down the street on the right, turn right and you should see cafe antula." faye speaks with fluent english and i'm really taken aback by how natural she sounded, and that accent is cute. "ah, thank you! have a pleasant day!"