Contact - Part 1
**En: Cht [White Chrysanthemum] ** _by RandomCanis_ **Contact - Part 1** Hackles raised and eyes shifting about. The swift fox beat a hasty walk down the road. Struggling to still his ears as they twitched about. Alert and aware of the cloaked...
A Proposal
En:hT Jesters A Proposal “Come again?" Rutherford sputtered, his lunch forgotten as he stared incredulously. The fox had been in the middle of his meal when the coyote approached–someone he had seen, recognized, and worked with occasionally. The...
Contact - Part 2
**En: Cht [White Chrysanthemum] ** _by RandomCanis_ **Contact - Part 2** Rough, numb, and harsh on his eyes. The swift fox frowned as he caressed the scar above his left wrist. His arm twitched every time his paw pads traced it. Breathe, hold,...
Contact - Part 4
**[En: Cht White Chrysanthemum]** _by RandomCanis_ **Contact: Part-4** Light filtered through the swaying leaves. Reflecting off of shattered glass and cascading droplets from the damaged roof sprinkles. Blood painted the puddling water as it...
Contact - Part 5
**[En: Cht White Chrysanthemum]** _by RandomCanis_ **Contact: Part-5** The sky rumbled, the ground trembled, and the air howled. Slithering ivory branches swam through the sky, leaving golden sparks to cascade onto the trees, and the rubbles, and...
A Toast
En:hT Jesters A Toast How long have they been at it? The coyote collapsed, letting out a strained wheeze when his friend landed on him. The black-furred fox was groaning as he rested on the coyote. "Ya good, fox?" Lachlan asked, his chest heaving...
Contact - Part 3
**[En: Cht White Chrysanthemum]** by _RandomCanis_ **Contact -** **Part 3** Sparks fizzled, blood pooled, and the swift fox's fangs grounded in pain. Fire blossomed from his left hip, biting deep into his rump and tearing at flesh and bones....