Routine
Grass prickled the paws of the, small light gray she-cat as she slowly made her way across the park. High above her, a full moon hung in a starless night sky. Its bright light shone upon the park, providing the she-cat with enough light to clearly see...
Nightmares of the Past
The stench of blood, fear, anger, sweat, vampire and werewolf filled the air, making the wolven femme gag violently. Numerous voices cheered above her; the loud noise rang painfully in her ears. A whimper escaped her vocal cords as she pawed at her...
Summertime Boredom
A blistering sun beat down on the wolven femme, making her light ash brown fur to feel aflame. This was why Taylor hated summertime; it wasn't even noon yet and it felt as if it was a hundred degrees! And it was the beginning of summer too! If it were...