Untill I find a better name... Part 2
Lone Wolf: WELCOME TO MY WORLD The SECOND story in the Lone Wolf series By Daniel Lebon II Jayson sat motionless in front of his computer screen, breathing very softly with his eyes half open. The screen continued spewing its blue light...
Untill I find a better name... Part 3
Lone Wolf: Welcome To My World: There Will Be Blood ! The Third Story in the Lone Wolf series by Fuzzy Moordock III Jayson "Fuzzy" bradly walked along the cold streets of Kimoc, a cold little town on the outskirts of the woods. It had...
Droplets Of Desire
# **Droplets of Desire** BORE Alex jogged past the overflowing gutters and soaked-through benches of his empty high street, the moonlight setting ablaze to a strand of perfect blond hair that had escaped his upturned hood. It didn't matter if he...
Colt of the Cloth (Ch.1)
**Colt of the Cloth** (Episode I: Speaker's Chair) Know what you're good at, and apply it. That was the key - and San knew exactly what he was good at. He may not have been the best singer in the choir, or have the highest voice of them all (at...
Saving People, Hunting Things...
_The Family Business_ (Ft. Bill, Don and Kyle) (Based on [two](https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=633236) [pictures](https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=633895) by [Dizzi Morhlis](https://inkbunny.net/DizziMorhlis).) "Just a...
Untill I find a better name... Part 1
Lone Wolf: What Dwells Within The FIRST story in the Lone Wolf series By Fuzzy Moordock I This story is set in an anthro-world, in which all of the characters are anthro. If you are a minor, or are not aloud to read...
Colt of the Cloth (Ch.2)
Colt of the Cloth (Episode 2: Church of Christian) "Forgive me father, for I have sinned." A shadow cast itself upon the lattice window separating the two booths. There was also a sound like moving cloth, but Christian ignored it. Instead, he...
Tan Lines
Tan Lines Clouds rolled passively overhead as the sun beat down on the baking sands below. The brilliant whiteness of the shoreline in the fine city of Salt reflected enough sunlight to almost blind those who were unprepared. Sunglasses were pretty...