Provocateur
Annabelle sat on the front steps of the school, waiting. The water buffalo-mix tapped mercilessly on her phone, she was on a mission. Tab after tab, link after link, she sought to unravel the school's newest mystery. The digital world provided much...
A Call to Arms
"Good morning, Verseres! And what a beautiful morning it is! The sun's shining and we're getting up to a pleasant twenty-two degrees across the Wetland Triad! A great way to start the week if you ask me! It's the second week since the kids are back in...
Tour de Force
Ohman stood beside his open locker, he leaned against the cold metal "Do you want to come or not? What else are you going to do?" The serval was trying to get a straight answer out of his indecisive friend. Tody's whiskers twitched in frustration as...