Burned Memories (Part 3)
The German Shepard felt the bubbles move against his fur, a slight brush of hair with every small pocket of air that passed through them. The liquid that surrounded him warmed his skin and filled his lungs, somehow acting like oxygen, being sucked into...
Burned Memories (Part 2)
Lucien woke up to the sound of Chris screaming loudly and hands being forced against his back. He quickly turned around and was able to grab the wrists of the person hitting him, keeping the hands from trying to force him out of the bedroll. In the...
Burned Memories (Part 1)
Lucien loved walks like this when he was human, walking through the forest with bright green leaves pushing against the wind that would then blow against his skin. He pulled the sleeves down his arms, his golden fur flattening against the cloth that...
The War's Remnants
Through the open window of the Greyhound bar, a beam of light escaped and helped to brighten up the silent street. The bar was the place to be but, unusually, it was rather quiet for the time of night. However, it was still more welcoming than the...
Focusing On Food
Cookie scratches their belly with a back leg, yawning as their stomach growls. They lick their lips in thought of the leftovers in the fridge. Paw-step after paw-step brings them to the metal goliath, anticipation creeping into their mind. Lifting...