Hairless Apes
My Liege, I know being Emperor of a galactic empire is difficult enough. but I promise my new program will ad your cause much more than it will tax it. You have already been made aware of the work I have done with parallel universes; how we can...
The Dry Spell Prologue, on tap at Anthrocon 2023
Prologue - Six Days Later Mammals of the law gathered within the North Side Chicago warehouse, checking their claws for dirt and shining badges for the press. The air was heavy with ruddy malted oak and something else that made the teeming creatures...
Final Tease, coming to Anthrocon, 2023
"Stumbling at first, then crouching, Crawford made it to Tooley's Ford and gripped the front driver's white walled tire, intending to use if for leverage to open the engine bonnet cover and twist something loose. His claws actually punctured it....
Athrocon 2023, Tease Redux
"Celeste walked the streets of the South side alone, every fibre tingling with the life racing through her. The night spoke. Songs of the city carried while the fecundity of creation and decay filled her nostrils from the parks and promenades and...
Coming to Anthrocon 2023 from FurPlanet
Bucky Cavali sampled the speakeasy's rank air with black fluttering nostrils, turning his slender vulpine head just so. This game was starting to bore him and the sisters were waiting. The tilt of his russet head was deliberate, a false tell for the...
Excerpt: Sighs for the Labyrinth - Dungeon Grind Anthology
Excerpt: Sighs for the Labyrinth By Slip Wolf They came across Spartan warriors in calisthenics, armored, lightly attired or naked as Olympiads. Helots, some servile, many elevated to fill military roles in the advance upon Athens, darted about to...
Excerpt: Every Breath Closer - Inhuman Acts Anthology
"Every Breath Closer' By Slip Wolf I won't lie and say the ten thousand I'd lost didn't cross my mind when the police started to process the scene. Mostly I was just numb as I watched the dead otter's limbs twisted around themselves on the wet...
Excerpt: Ashes, Fang Volume 6
"Ashes" By Slip Wolf Barstowe saw the anger in my eyes. His sigh was pained. "Even now, right here, anger has a hook in you, don't it? You need to forget your scars, master Nathaniel. Learn to bury them like the rest of us do." He said this to me...
Excerpt: Relics, Rabbits and Tuscan Reds - Roar Volume 6
Relics, Rabbits, and Tuscan Reds by Slip Wolf I have a seat at the cafe and order a frizzante water, recorder hid under a napkin as I wait. The sun is getting lower over the Piazza del Campo, dragging the massive shadow of the Torra del Mangia,...
Open Seasons: Chapter 1 - Lupine Tastes
Chapter 1: Lupine tastes -By: Slip-Wolf- The photos in Lyrise' paws had an eerily familiar texture to them. They reminded her of photos she kept of her own in an oak box, far from the agency car that sped through the city with her in its...
Excerpt: Unfading, Heat Issue 12
"Unfading" By Slip Wolf Stephan meets her a few months after turning eighteen, just before graduation, and though they won't go to prom together, her time with him brings many truths to bear. He's a golden-furred dog who can't take a bad...
Prologue: Suck, Trick or Treat 2, Historical Halloween
1961, Military hospital, Saigon, Vietnam "Alright, tell me about Peter again." Private Michaels took a drag, staring blearily at the hospital room wall. His white shirt was dirty and his fur a mess. It took a lot of stress to dry an otter out...