Arc 1 - Part 5 - Heist by Night
Heavy clouds hung over the city blocking out the moon and stars and promising more rain to come. Crouched in the culvert of a storm drain at the edge of Founder's Square in the Garantha District Tatty watched the street with interest. It was gloomy,...
Arc 1 - Part 3 - Monk Life
Like every morning Tatty slept until the sun shining through the balcony opening landed on his bed. The light and warmth it brought to his fur always roused him from slumber. Slowly opening his eyes the white fox lay still for a moment, twitching his...
Lurking in the Mud - Storm Wrestling
Lurking in the Mud: Wrestling in the Rain: Garn & Story (C) Russet'15 Flinty (C) FlintyFox Standing by the fireplace with his tail held in one hand to keep it from twitching into the flickering flames Flinty was grateful for the warmth bathing his...
Fey Problems
Watching the pixies zipping back and forth amongst the wildflowers Zoe leant against the smooth trunk of the mushroom she was hiding under for shade from the noonday sun and let herself smile. "This was a good call," she mused to herself as the...
Dragon Heist: Prologue
Kicking in the door to his throne room Graezzit looked around for someone to take his ire out on. Sadly the throne room was empty except for the statues holding up his throne and standing in niches. Sure they looked real with fur and scales but each...
Pillars of Folly 2 - Setting up Shop
The tower's top levels were now quite secure, Graezzit had spent the better part of a week redecorating. Scrubbing out the enchantments and spells created by the otter mage who used to run the place. He'd replaced them with his own and felt quite good...
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 7
Whistler fired a gas jet and moved his body a couple of inches to the right as he drifted off centre from the massive girder that was his target. It was a silent correction, there was no air through which sound could travel. As liberating as it was to...
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 6
The remainder of the cinnamon coloured template melted into the surmelle's body. The final plates enclosing his legs and waist taking on a smooth, rubberised sheen as they finished locking into place. Looking at himself in the mirror Cinnamon was...
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 4
Cinnamon followed Rolls down a long curving corridor, the left hand wall was glass looking out from Pimlico Eternity across the mega-spires of Upper London. To the right the wall was covered in terracotta tiles, interspersed with bright metallic doors....
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 3
The contracts had been long, involved and a bit complicated. Cinnamon still wasn't entirely sure he had understood everything, but the nice fox Rolls had explained everything in simple terms. He was also well on his way to seeing Nutmeg again, which he...
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 2
The car that arrived was swish, and couldn't have looked more out of place in the shabby neighbourhood of Lower Hampstead if it tried. It was all smooth polymers, clean glass and gravitic manipulators that allow it to hover along the ground. It was...
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 1
It was raining in Upper Hamstead, a heavy, British rainstorm, as regulated and mandated by the climate control centre. Thick raindrops pattered onto the ground, rolled off into the parks, flowerbeds and long rows of trees filling the many broad avenues...