Lead Not with the Switch
Haflin snorted, his nostrils wide, his muscles tense, his hooves set, and with a mighty swing he thunked the heavy maul into the wood with a sharp, reverberating CRACK! The log split neatly in two before the shirtless, buckskin stallion, much to his...
UVGE
We carry our past with us. I don't mean just our memories and emotions, but our heritage. Our genes are full of rudimentary code, our bodies designed for anything but the void of space. There's no need to have a tail, no need for claws or canine...