The Artist's Stroke
Keine shoved the door of his beat up old truck closed, grunting a curse under his breath when it refused to catch on the first try. A sharp bump with his hip finally made the latch catch and he headed towards the non-descript entrance of the...
Arid
The relentless wind drove grit and ice under thick pewter-colored fur, aggravating the skin beneath. Hunger was equally ruthless gnawing away from within. The grey cat squinted as it crouched in the scant protection of a dwarfed and twisted pine, the...
Depth
_"Then when my joy is a certainty, and my longing for love is not in vain, I am in pain all over once again."_ Derek glanced up over the top of his book as he concluded the sonnet, meeting the warm brown eyes of the otter sprawled in the shallows of...
Twisted Paths: Excerpt
Kaelin heard the snarl behind her and the thump of paws on snow and knew she wasn't fast enough. Her fingers clawed at the cloak she had formerly been clutching close, flinging it aside. Beneath a strap of leather held three carefully rolled skins...