Thunderstorm
Kirron pondered, burying his face in roko's fur. "it's just a clean smell," roko answered. "like fresh rain, actually." "you have a scent too," the kangaroo took in a deep breath, his nose now at the canine's chest. "oh?"
Green Club 02 (Trademark Preview)
Chapter 2 April 4, 2009 (8:50 p.m.) Trademark Cindy's about to fall asleep, and it's not even late. I lean into her as she gently rests her precious face on my shoulder. God, I wish that we...
RoKo! Chapter two: Bad beginnings
At least when things go to hell, raccoons will never judge you. Only haunt your waking nightmares with their tiny, tiny hands. I was... Awake, at three in the morning. And I wanted to be asleep. I looked at the clock, and my sleep addled brain noticed...
RoKo! Chapter three: Problem solving
Twenty minutes had gone bye. No sleep found its way into mine eye, and I was still a weird looking anthro wolf. Jake walked back in, ice cream in hand. "So, are you just gonna sit there and mope for the rest of your life?" "Perhaps" I retorted, it...
RoKo! Chapter one: a series of unfortunate events.
The woman behind the HR desk looked at my resume, then at me, then back at the resume. "Well". She finally spoke. "Well"? I echoed. She pored over it a few more seconds, but I already knew the answer. "You just don't have what we are looking for in an...