Depression Manifested.
"Dude, it's perfect." Alex slowly drew the small knife from its sheath, holding it at arms length. "Look at that blade glisten. Look at me!" He put the knife in the sheath, holding it at his left hip. He pulled the knife out and held it aloft....
Helpless
Alastrine stumbled. She put out her arms but they bent easily under her weight, as she didn't have time to lock them. She hit the ground hard, twigs and sticks pushing into her bare fur like knives as she rested on the ground. The jackal pushed...
Be mine?
Matt replayed the scene over in his head. _Hey, Sara, what's up? I know I haven't spoken to you much before now, but there's a reason for that. I think I first began to notice you when I met you. You're a raccoon, just like me. I've had a crush...