Her Highness
The scent of heat, perfume and ego flooded the gilded temple. The lights from the torches bounced off the pillars and walls, illuminating the tapestries - images of an anthropomorphic lady cow were the focus, her flowing aquamarine hair flowing down...
A Routine Run CH1
"Are you sure you should have another drink?" The vulpine woman behind the bar cocked an eye at Pericles as her voice carried through the bar. It was well lit, odd for an entertainment venue. This space station was bare-bones, with a fueling station...
Bar Fight!
The anthropomorphic raccoon closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with his paws. He breathed in - the scent of his whiskey mixed with the musk of people and animals fill his nostrils, distracting his head from the headache that's been brewing there...