A Night With Friends

A Night With Friends By Tony Greyfox "Damn it, cat, leave my papers alone!" Glaring at the furry interloper that had landed smack in the midst of his study material, Colin waved a black paw towards the other room. Nikki looked up at him...

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Night Moves

Night Moves By Tony Greyfox "Ooh, cold floor!" Erik hopped a bit on the unfamiliar hallway tile as he made his way to the bathroom, thanking Colin and the balanced diet the raccoon forced on him for his night vision as he managed to get...

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Feet First

======== Another one... thanks to the people who've commented on my writing so far! THis one's pretty light, but it was fun... Feet First "Man, I really have to get this VCR fixed," Erik grumbled as he flicked through the...

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A Walk In The Park

======== Here's the latest from Erik and Colin... and a tip for the writers out there - when you've got writer's block, writing about someone who's got writer's block is a good way to get out of writer's block. Take my word for it. -- Tony ...

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Comfort

Comfort By Tony Greyfox "Seeya, 'Tasha!" the raccoon called over his shoulder as he stepped onto the curb from the passenger's side of the car. The human waved amiably to him as the door closed. "Remember that test Monday, Colin!" the...

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Auction Night

Auction Night By Tony Greyfox "I don't believe you talked me into doing this, Colin." Erik glowered at his partner, who was grinning hugely at the skunk and holding a card with a long string on it. "Oh, I don't know, Erik, it's for a...

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Study Session

Study Session By Tony Greyfox * * * Books. Hundreds of them. Thousands, even. Scattered across the expanses of the library's main room, up the walls, across the shelves, along the stacks... everywhere. Erik stood in the open space...

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Homecoming

Homecoming I always hated the weekly visits to Catti's place - at least, part of me did. The other part looked forward to stopping at the little, nondescript building in a warehouse district every week. That part wanted the traces of...

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Tasty Treat

Late-day sunlight streamed through slatted blinds, making a striped pattern on a green apron, a pattern that slowly disappeared as, with a light rustle, the blinds were closed. The bell on the door jingled, loud in the relatively small space, as a...

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Cat Toys

Cat Toys (Team Players #3) by Tony Greyfox "Good game, guys." Coach Allison smiled slightly at the grumbles rising from around the room and raised one beige paw. "Yes, we lost. But think about who we lost to." The cougar ticked points...

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Second Thought

Glassy eyes were the order of the day, Lucas observed, as he glanced around at his fellow students. History could be bland at the best of times, the bunny thought to himself, but grade 12 brought with it Mister Broadman, who took bland to the level of...

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Taking One for the Team

"Go!" Waiting, muscles tense, Lucas felt the tap on his shoulder and lunged forward, strong rabbit legs propelling him up over the boards and swinging his skates around so that he was practically in full stride the moment the blades hit the ice. A...

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