On The Racks [Commission]
The kitsune-taur squeezed her eyes shut against the bitter, somewhat tangy bite of the drink, the thick fluid seeming to stick to the back of her throat as she drank it down. Gulp after gulp sucked it further back until she could feel it rolling down...
Finding Two Kinds of Treasure
Waves breaking on the deadly crags of a sea cave _should_have been a beautiful thing to look at, but Ty and Emily didn't have the time or opportunity to appreciate the spray of ocean mist as they drew closer to the end of their journey. If they...
Close Match [Patreon Commission]
The striped hyena lounged back in his spot, trying to shift his grip on the controller in his paws so he wouldn't mess things up any further than he already had. Not that he'd _admit_it, of course: he'd continually told the fox behind him, _well, a...
Taurnado
Lana tossed the hanging towels into the bathtub, along with a blanket and a pillow. One of her pointed ears swiveled to catch the heavy thud of Tarrant's four paws echoing down the hall, breaking the rise-and-fall wail of the emergency siren half a...