Inexperienced Owls and Rutting Rats

The sounds and sights of the world rushing past, it was almost like flying. Without, of course, the freedom of the wind or the smell of the world just below. Still, taking a train ride meant less dust in your eyes and less tired wings; plus Barry got...

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Minotaur, as Fresh as You Can Milk It.

Farming is never exactly glamorous. Well, unless you are some noble who sees the work of the "lesser folk" as something worthy of a painting in a royal hall, or something to pretend to do in your private garden while dressed for the part; till you get...

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RememBoar What is Real!

"Well it's been a little less than a month but I'm sure to uhh, absolutely no one's surprise 'The Real Experience,' a virtual reality arcade, is already proclaiming itself to be the number one entertainment location in all-" Rowan lazily listened to...

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RememBoar What is Real: Demonic Needs

"After you," Sies said in his sour and piercing voice. The large crocodilian demon pushed open a tall frosted glass door with his veiny clawed hand. Just a few hours ago Rowan might have seen the image as something out of some bad commercial, but here...

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Come Soak It In With A Gnoll

Hey there! I started this right after my first story Bugbear Buggery and it has the same kind of feel to it. It did start off as a bit of a more cozy story than it ended up as, I guess I can't help writing about monsters making a mess. I wrote this...

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Minotaur: Ingredients from The White Peaks. Part One.

Rye breathed a sigh of relief, closing the door behind him as the whistle of the wind sent a few errant snowflakes into the building. The human was covered head to toe in layers of fabric and wool, not at all out of place at this time of year,...

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The Breeder and the Badger

"Want some lemonade or, uh, anything?" The fox's gentle voice spoke. His slight southern accent and verbal tics were some of the things that most people notice first about him. But the absolute first thing anyone noticed came clearly into view as he...

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