The Merchant's Slave pt4
One two three - One two three four, One two three - One two three four... Isiat's feet rapped against the wooden floor of his quarters as he circled a chair he had placed in the center of it, his rapier's naked blade drawn. His body was...
Army Greens : Prologue
The sharp blow of the whistle snatched their attention quick enough, the mixxed lot of humans and anthro's piling off the buses that had parked in a long line at the training camp. It was the middle of Janurary, the begining of a new year. A thin layer...
One last date
The world around him lit up in a violent flash of yellow, orange and reds, the snow glowing with the force and the heat of the explosion, flying through the air and landing in soggy heaps. Home-made incendiary devices were crude and very messy, but...
Arvians - Grey & The First Hunt
Arvians - Grey & the First Hunt An Arvian Lore telling By Isiat Squire Carcer "Pay attention, coal-ears!" The momentary distraction of bird song was enough. Pain flared from the new fledge's shin, and just as quickly from the side of his...
The Lord of the Manor - Chapter 1
Shadi had grown tired from the trip, but the cool air kept her head up and her mind sharp and fresh... Having something to do other than sit locked up in her bedroom was like to save her life, and feeling needed again was... more than she could...
Arvians - Heedless
Heedless An Arvian Tale By Isiat Carcer “Come on, Bec! If we're quick, I can show you while everyone is distracted!" The white Stork's friend called from just down the trail, squeezing between tree limbs and branches that routinely grew...
The Lord of the Manor - Glossary of Characters and Places
A Summary of major characters, locations, and the time period. This story is set in the early 1200's, during the time of the fifth and sixth crusades. The story itself is set in a hilly, woodland region of Europe, somewhere within the English...
Arvians - Little Lamb
This far into the mystical, ancient swamps, it was almost impossible to keep one’s bearings. The huntress’s compass spun wildly when she checked it, like a petulant child’s mood, refusing to settle on the direction of true north. She navigated where...
Arvians - The Tribe Mother
The Tribe Mother An Arvian lore tale by Isiat Carcer It takes a tribe to raise a child, or so the saying went. Making her way through the village, the petite yet curvy Arvian female had no doubt of the wisdom in that phrase....
The Lord of the Manor - Chapter 2
Shadi's sleep until morning was... restless, to say the least, and the feeling of being watched gave her some strange nightmares of men in black coming to steal away her child, but each time they did, a white knight she knew to be Isiat came and drove...
South of the Summer : Part 1
The sudden bump of the plane jostled her awake, suddenly paranoid something terrible was about to go wrong. The view out of the small porthole window quickly calmed the sea otter's nerves though, nothing but the sea of ice below them. The view hadn't...
Arvians - Reprieve
Reprieve An Arvian Loresinger Tale By Isiat Carcer Tolk was dying. There was no disguising it any longer. Edelweiss-on-High's Master blacksmith was staring down his final weeks with all the grace and strength he could muster, which...