A Diminished Sense of Christmas
A Diminished Sense of Christmas. © Tsumi Moogle '17 Characters Themselves. It wasn't hard to tell when something big was going on. A small heist here that actually didn't pose as distraction; smaller, isolated incidents, where a little part here...
On the Up and Up
On the up and up © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. He still couldn't believe the city had anti flying laws. For a superhero whose main means of transportation was flight, he cringed with the thought of having to take the bus, or the...
On the Up and Up
On the up and up © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. He still couldn't believe the city had anti flying laws. For a superhero whose main means of transportation was flight, he cringed with the thought of having to take the bus, or the...
The Beastmaster
The BeastMaster Tsumi moogle '15 Characters © Themselves. 'Now, I know you are all second year biology students, but we still prefer to do a little bit of history before we go further with our explanation.' The equine smiled, hands clasped...
No Capes.
No capes. Tsumi moogle '15 Characters © Themselves She didn't mind getting her hands dirty. Mercifully in the current case it was only a handful of paperwork to deal with the casino. Numbers, takings, a modicum of hidden-camera footage to review....
Rawrporate Downsizing
Rawrporate Downsizing. © Tsumi '14 Characters Themselves. It was strange for him to feel self conscious. Not that being a dinosaur, in a nicely ironed button-up and slacks, towering heads over his colleages didn't draw attention to him, that's...
The Early Morning Rays
The Early Morning Rays. © Tsumi Moogle '14 Characters Themselves. It could be a heartbreaking job, sometimes. Seeing the sick and injured in their most vulnerable and injured states, fresh off whatever harrowing incident had seen them into her...
Cake or Bun
Cake or bun. © Tsumi Moogle '13 Characters Themselves. Happy Birthday, Woffles~ The three of them admired their handiwork. The house bright, vivid with streamers and balloons. A small stack of presents to one corner, whilst they finished...
On the Grape-Vine
Heard it on the Grape-vine. © Tsumi Moogle '12 Characters © themselves. The path had certainly changed, in those past months. From its bright and fresh bloom in the spring when he had arrived, where he had found that frog, bigger than a bull.....
Rub ya belly?
Me cap would be glad for a copper or two. © Tsumi Moogle '12 Characters © Themselves. The sky stalked drearily from sight beyond thick and foreboding clouds and the hundreds of blackened plumes that bellowed from chimneys and smoke-stacks. The...
True Blue
True Blue (C) Tsumi Moogle '12 Characters (C) Themselves. Shafts of pale silver light flecked the silent forest. Illuminating little of the tight-knit woodlands that the hunter knew well. The paths, well hidden to all but his people,...
The Night-watch
The Night-watch. © Tsumi Moogle '11 Characters © themselves. It wasn't always so peaceful. The Room cozy in temperature, sound and silent save the soft breathing of the sleeping otter, and the occasional sound of his form rustling under his...