Here Kitty Kitty
# Here Kitty Kitty By Zatarra L. Vulpe Adius was bouncing to the beat. It wasn't what he wanted. Certainly the music was intense enough to carry the lion through dancing laser beams and thudding base hits, but something about it... It didn't reach...
Cute Couple
Cute Couple By Zatarra L. Vulpe Adius was sitting in a little café he'd never been to before. There were people talking clacking netbook keys and laughing about better times, but Adius was silent. His legs were drawn together and arms practically...
Infinite Carnival
Infinite Carnival By Zatarra L. Vulpe The park sign was hidden in leaves and bark, the asphalt free of any yellow stains or tires. The hills were covered in long stretches of green for miles around, with any taming influences winding off like old,...
What Is To Belong
What Is To Belong By Zatarra L. Vulpe I used to have a thing for gaming. I felt like my hands were more comfortable over a controller than even on the steering wheel. Thanks to a few programs I'd figured out I was in the top ten percent of the games...
Valhen's Test
Valhen's Test By Zatarra L Vulpe The 'lair' was in sight. Sir Valhen felt something of dragon fear creep into his stride, but he was fortified behind his plate mail and shield. The armor was shiny, new, inscribed with many scenes of Valhen's...
The Old Ways
The Old Ways By Zatarra L. Vulpe The trailer wasn't particularly large. There was an off brown carpeted floor, kept clean if a little ratty. The counters were plain white with fake wood inserts, a fridge jammed next to a stove and a sink. The dining...
Mischeif Maker's Mask
Mischief Maker's Mask By Zatarra L. Vulpe _ _ _Come to me._ Itazuramono was calling again. He could feel her tugging at his belly. He had to reach down to feel if she'd actually managed to grab hold of it somehow. Her claws were blunt, but they...
Knight Adrift
Knight Adrift By Zatarra L. Vulpe Squad Primus was in low orbit when the comms notice came. The men of the first company space knights would nearly hit the ground by the time sergeant Thalos would finish reading it. The company ship, _the...
It's The Thought That Counts
# It's the Thought That Counts By Zatarra L. Vulpe He drew the strings of his hoodie a little tighter, smiling as he arranged the fist-sized censer and bowl together. The lights were dimmed, his outline and shadow mixing. In a soft flick the fire was...