The Path Less Traveled, Part 6
Solitude. Three years spent in the dungeons of Castle Dour, the most secure prison in all of Skyrim. A place of dark walls and small cells, and the cries and shouts of deranged prisoners and madmen. Three years sitting in the same cell and being...
The Path Less Traveled, Part 5
I woke up a day later in the dungeons of Whiterun, in a jail cell in the back of the small prison. As I groaned and rolled off of the thin bedroll to sit up, the reminder of the fight came back to my mind. I groaned again and pushed my hands to my...
The path Less Traveled, Part 4
Six days after we took the caravan, I was woken up by Rokir. The elf kicked me in the back and I jerked awake, reflexively swinging a knife that I took from my bedroll. The elf slapped my hand away and, as I saw it was him, said, "Get up," with his...
The Path Less Traveled, Part 3
Three days after Rekir's burial, we had our first good caravan come by. Brekish and I were standing near the entrance to the tower when we heard the wheels of the horse-drawn cart rolling up the road, and I left the tower to look down the road. Two...
The Path Less Traveled, Part 2
The morning was starting to drag into mid-day before I saw anything remotely interesting happen. I sat at the top of the tower in the single chair there. Nobody walked the roads, and down below the river babbled and churned its way to the waterfall...
A life In College, Afterward Part 3: Final's Week, Part 2
I felt Rel's short soft fur under my fingers for a second, and then she turned to see me crouched behind her. I meet her eyes for a second, but in her eyes I read _Don't you fucking dare!_ and I winked at her. Then I pushed her into the pool. She went...
A life In College, Afterward Part 2: Final's Week, Part 1
I think I was sweating. No, I _knew_ I was sweating. My eyes felt dry, as did my tongue, and all the saliva I could lick onto my lips didn't do a thing. My chest was tight too. My ears twitched nervously, and I knew my fur probably looked like it had...
A Life In College: Renewing a Bond, Part 1
"What's he on now?" pushing a paw through his hair, Cale looked up from his book. "Fifty seven," Anji replied. "And there's fifty eight," the wolf paused, "Fifty nine now," Anji started to twirl a finger through the air. "You wanna," I paused my...
A Life In College: Checking In, Part 1
"I'll call you," I said to Ari's front porch. "Okay," the fox stood in his doorway, dressed in a set of shorts and nothing else. He leaned on his doorframe with an arm, and let his other arm hang to his side. I looked up at Ari, then bit my bottom...
A Life In College: A Visit Home, Part 1
I saw her from across the street. She was a bit far away, but she hadn't aged a day. Celestia Velvet, stood with the same tall posture, and the same full body. Her long, slim legs matched her lean, slim arms. I could almost see her icy blue eyes,...
A Life In College: A Friendly Wager, Part 2
I rolled over in bed, my eyes looking at my dorm room ceiling. It was now late at night, around 9:00 or so, but I couldn't sleep. I had been trying for the past hour or so, but it obviously wan't going to happen. I sat up, groaning. I knew why I...
A Life In College: Renewing a Bond, Part 2
Before cheating on Kiylee, I hadn't ever been slapped by a girl. I knew Anji had though. I had seen it happen a couple of times. Maybe he'd get to rough with a girl, or rub her the wrong way. Then it was a nice, smooth _whack_ across the face, and the...