My Sister, the Sore Loser
Seconds were left on the clock. Skates carved the ice, players shouting orders and obscenities at each other. The crowd went wild. Jack watched from the sidelines, the thin white-furred arctic wolf sitting up straight in his seat. His eyes were...
Vera's Assistant
Robert's fur felt as if he was wearing a thick coat of armor. The rain was relentless, coating him as he crunched through the snow. It was like a thousand tiny daggers were cutting right into him past his coat. He snarled. Surrounding him...
The Lover's Spat
"Nice job," Billy snarled, wiping the coffee grind off of his leather jacket. The jock-like lion had been brushing it for five minutes straight, preening it like it was his kitten, "If you're going to offer to make me a coffee at least do it...
Guilty Conscience
It was a pitch-white hell outside, to the point where the apartments across from Fievel's were getting difficult to spot. Both he and Lars looked outside; the bear munching on a half-eaten hot dog and Fievel chewing on a salad that somehow looked...
Think About the Job
Stepping into the spacious office and looking at his interviewer, Blair tried not to shriek. This was the husky's last interview this week and he _had_ to get this job, but looking at the fur questioning him it was easier said than done. The whole...
Saturday Night at Club Coven
"..Where's the bouncers and security? Is it just that one dude at the front?" Mark asked, the lion looking around the mysteriously long and multicolored black-light entrance hallway. Not a single bouncer was in sight. _This place is kind of wack, _Mark...
The Submissive Rebel
In the passenger seat of a hatchback, Jesse wanted to throw himself out of the window. Tears were on the verge of welling in the rabbit's eyes. He had never experienced the heart-jumping noise of a spike strip popping his tires, and now his car was...
Willem and Rolf - The Revolt at Castle Minas
Clouds had taken over most of the sky and wrestled with the sun, but it was still warm enough to be out in the castle gardens. Servants and maidens, each talking and hurrying to their next task preening flowers and trimming bushes, hurried for...
Appreciating Space
Time was stuck in amber. Ashton hiked for what felt like ages. His legs were starting to buckle and shake along the rough path. Around him the cacophony of crickets and birds filled his ears. Above him, the sun was the only active participant in the...