Nectar
The sun beat down hot upon the fields on the farm, drying the salt into small crusts upon the furrows in the ground. Her hooves dispelled small clouds of dust as she stepped inside of the barn, wiping a tsunami of sweat from her brow with a contented...
A Roll in the Hay
The town was relatively small, no more than a square mile. It was a bright, sunny day, and Adrian was walking down the street, a gentle breeze blowing through his fur. He was a fox of average height, with light red and gray fur dancing and rippling as...
Naptime (M/F)
The drink was called a "Kelly Kelly", wherever that came from. It was green on the top, which faded to blue on the bottom, and she wasn't really sure what was in it. She was a young fox, brown-furred, wearing a skimpy black bikini which barely...