Forest's Branches (Forest Stroll part 2)
V=__cc.....eature=related) forest stroll part two thank you katethemarten!
A Mission
User=103638&character=0&clevel=2) katethemarten](https://katethemarten.sofurry.com/ "katethemarten") cool wind blew unforgiving against my white, unprotected fur. my white ears and grey tail becoming numb with cold.
Just Stories
#5 of short stories so, this is a little snippet i co-opped with katethemarten. i was bored and she's always looking for things about tobias, so i took fifteen minutes and typed out a scenario she described. all characters depicted belong to kate.
Tobias's Tale: 2nd draft
Second attempt at my half of a trade with katethemarten. i want to thank her for her patience and for putting with my poor first story of her oc that i did. tobias sighed, his stomach uneasy as i stretched, trying to calm himself down.
A Lead Crown Contribution for KateTheMarten
#8 of the lead crown contributions my part of a trade with katethemarten, starring our beloved tobias the proghorn, i hope you enjoy it.
The Art of Caring for Horns
Tobias and his father walked down that old, familiar, well-worn path through the woods that they walked every so often. His father insisted that they do this even if the time was spent lecturing Tobias on his shortcomings, or, as his father put it,...
Survivor
This was a another request by katethemarten. i really hope you like it kate! :3 i had a fun time making it! if any of you readers would like a request, please let me know!
Survivor
A Blackhawk helicopter flew over the tall skyscrapers of present day New York City. The tall behemoths of buildings stood towering over the landscape, casting an eerie shadow. Glass was knocked out of the skyscrapers, and makeshift signs laid...
A Taste of Her Own Medicine
Christine finally yielded, and lay still in an over-sized armchair, having tried in vain to rest for the last hour or so. The macabre events of the last few days (especially poor Joshew's passing) had finally caught up with her mind, arresting her...
The Art of Caring for Horns
Tobias and his father walked down that old, familiar, well-worn path through the woods that they walked every so often. His father insisted that they do this even if the time was spent lecturing Tobias on his shortcomings, or, as his father put it,...
Make-Believe
_Listen__ well little Toby, this tale has been passed down by The People since times long forgotten, listen to the story of A-River-Between, the first of his Kind, the first to hear Their Voice, and the first to share Their Wisdom. Long ago back when...
Couldn't Keep his Mouth Shut
Tobias Severna sat over the edge of the examination table, waiting in the lonesome, Spartan room for Dr. Chris Brownwell. As he awaited the physician, the pronghorn fiddled with his broken horn, partly out of impatience, but mostly out of comfort. It...