Badgers
Three short chapters of feral badger transformation, focused on discovery, transformation, companionship and life after change. --- for blackwell, the sweet badger lady. <3 written over june-sept 2018, about 1500 words.
Death Row
The badger jolted awake, the straps holding the contraption on his muzzle creaking slightly as the badger made a face at his captor.
Along for the Ride.
The dark gray rat was a comer and goer of the badger's bedroom. the micro sized rodent, average for a normal rat he supposed, helped clean up the crackers and chips the big belly badger loved to snack on.
More than Friends
Part of him was glad to be away from the badger's mouth-watering scent. the other part of him wanted to tackle the badger to the floor so he could stuff his nose against the back of the badger's neck.
Dating Out. Chapter Two.
The honey badger jabbed a clawed finger behind him up at the blackboard on the wall. less than half the canines size, the badger looked like he could take him, corey, and everyone else in the café if he so chose to.
Emancipation: Part 1
He glanced at the badger again, but he was still reading his book. on closer inspection, bastien saw that the badger had gelled down a lot of his fur, giving him a sleek, shiny, slightly unnatural look.
Ferrets can’t rig. Badgers can’t pull.
Royce turned to the badger foreman. "frank, your side." the badger guild master cut in. "none of the badgers would ever do anything like that. it's unsafe. i'm sure it's nothing but a story these ferrets made up to cause trouble."
Ferrets can’t rig. Badgers can’t pull
Royce turned to the badger foreman. "frank, your side." the badger guild master cut in. "none of the badgers would ever do anything like that. it's unsafe. i'm sure it's nothing but a story these ferrets made up to cause trouble."
Helping Paws Chapter 1
Roo took a seat next to him in a larger chair, smiling at the badger. "yes, sir." the badger took out a clipboard and a pen, rummaged around in one of the stacks of paperwork, and took out a form.
Between Winters, Part 10 - One Magic Fox
Her vulpine features were very much in contrast to the wide-jawed muscular badger. "i'm a badger", he thought "i should be attracted to other badgers, not to foxes -that's how it works". but still, he found himself strangely attracted to this one.
Between Winters, part XIV
_but i want none of this; i only want to be back in badger's rest_.
Weekly Writing Prompt: After the Accident
His neighbor, the badger, was out letting his smaller pet badger run around his yard. he had started to say something to him but the fox tuned it out. "hey foxy. are you okay," the badger raised his voice waving a paw at him. "yeah.