Lakeside Leisure
The forest shone a deep bronze, the dawn light pierced the dense canopy of birch, pine, and spruce in sparkling rays. The bracken seemed to reach for the light, so often starved of it deep in the forest. Broad patches of lavender, and tiny sprouts of...
The Hunt
Sleep didn't come easy to the hyena, Conor. Even as he sat there, wrapped in a cozy sleeping sack lined with reindeer fur, his footpaws warming by the guttering campfire, he could not find respite. Surrounded by strangers as he was, his anxious mind...
Practice Makes Perfect
Practice Makes Perfect Vignette by SakaraFox Art by [FaeSeiren](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/faeseiren) Golden light streamed through the palisades of grass as the sun sank behind them, swallowed by the mud as dusk settled over the rolling...
"Solving" - Thursday Prompt 20/04/23
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! The little fox's wrath was relentless, bringing down the hammerstone harder with each blow. But the stubborn thing refused to come apart. He had tried throwing it against trees and then rocks, before resorting to gnawing it...
Thursday Prompt - Aisle Twenty
**Aisle Twenty** By SakaraFox Delight was the best way the older fox could describe it. Delight at seeing the ruins of this once grand temple, a monument to childhood tantrums, soothed by only the most sugar-laden treats displayed within. But that...
Initial Survey of Quaisholm Cave Paintings, Origin Unknown, presumed Upper Mesolithic
Read the PDF **[here](https://drive.google.com/file/d/1AlpErGn4jjp4-noHiHnawBzz5_8z3x9g/view?usp=sharing) **or find the story below. The sunset lit the hills behind him. The breeze lifted the trees over him. And the path stretched out before...
Bragging Rights
**Bragging Rights - By SakaraFox & Rob MacWolf** A full moon hung low in the sparkling night sky. Its silvery light streamed through the pines and skittered across the deathly still lake. But the night was still young, and the warbling coos of...
Flying Circus
The deafening cry of the bell roused the men from their bunks. They hurried to don their stylish leather boots and fine, grey pea coats, emblazoned with the white, yellow, black tri-colour of the brand new No.4 Squadron. Emyr's heart skipped a beat at...
A Funeral For A Horse
A Funeral For A Horse By SakaraFox The fire crackled gently at the heart of the Lavvu, sweet-smelling smoke rising into the night sky. A mournful sobbing could be heard from outside, muffled through the thick reindeer-hide skin of the shelter,...
The Wicker Man (Co-Written by Myself and Conor Hyena)
The Wicker Man, by MetroFox and ConorHyena He'd moved away for ten minutes. Ten minutes to the river, to have a quick wash. Ten minutes he'd left Kuveli to tend to the fire. The boy was almost of age, he could do this. Conor wasn't going to emulate...
Feathers of the Crowned Bird - 1,835 Words
Feathers of the Crowned Bird By Brandon Armstrong 1,835 Words Home, it was somewhere out there... Okunitka stood atop the world, a paw shielding his eyes from the scolding autumn sun. The savannah stretched out before him, golden grass...
Stone Mask (485 Words)
Stone Mask By Brandon Armstrong 485 Words One could feel the tension in the air. Upon the vast, rolling steppe, stood a sacred stone. It was painted vibrant blues, reds, greens, and yellows, marked with paw-prints and intricate symbols. Around...