Restart Life
Thomas yawned as he stretched back in his seat his foxy tail flicking behind him, he had been surfing the internet for a few hours now. He had been searching for some interesting web games but hadn't been able to find any. At first he was looking for a...
Fox Tears
Fox Tears _ Running._ _ The feeling of wind brushing past my face, my feet hitting the dirt trail. The branches hitting my face, bits of pain assaulting my mind from the scratches. Someone seems to be holding my hand. I don't know who, but I...
Aquata Cove - Chapter 39
Aquata CoveChapter 39: Reunion Adam zipped up his leather jacket while his shoes crunched on the gravel. Merrick follows closely, before playfully groping Adam's jean rump. He smirked and turned around, right before Merrick kissed him. "Come on~!"...
Cat Sitter
\*Snort\* I woke up as the taxi stopped at the end of a driveway; I handed over the money I owed the driver with a decent tip. I exited the car and stretched, feeling my back crack a few times; the trip had taken longer than expected. I grabbed my bag...
Father and Son
It was already way past midnight when the fox finally made his way home. He looked at his watch before unlocking the front door with his spare key, 2 am, surely no one is awake at this time. The fox's line of work often forced him to return home very...
a horse of course 2-the thing about bhunnies
by nightshade recca tsunami copyright chad allard )this story is the frst art of a miniseries also consisting of 'cindy-the one' and 'cindy and recca'. it is recomended it be read in that order) "cut!" Recca panted as he rolled off the...
Christmas
Christmas By:Sparta The fresh smell of pine: Christmas bells jingling, and the fresh smell of snow. Three things that easily describe the snowy holidays of Christmas. Watching trees be put up and being decorated with shiny nick-knacks and lace....
Always Return Your Weights
"I don't know how you can defend him, Jace." The slim otter who spoke was standing behind the rack, spotting his cheetah friend while he finished his set of bench press. Jace glanced over to who Zach was no doubt referring to. The white furred, muscle...
Eight Lives Too Many: Part One
A black cat woke up in his bed and rubbed his neck. It was really sore but nothing a good stretch wouldn't fix. Oh right, he realized he died again last night. The details of his death were fuzzy in his head but it didn't really matter, it wasn't like...
Jobs Well Done
**Jobs Well Done** © 2007, Miss Bambi The technician sat behind the desk in the clinic's waiting room, drumming his claws on the desk and waiting for the working day to begin. He glanced into the mirror which one of the receptionists had...
Lonely Oak Chapter 5
"Man this place got expensive," Kval muttered, fishing another twenty out of his wallet. The doe at the counter took it objectively, and worked the register for only a second, "four thirty-four is your...
The Lost One: Loss of Self
So that first rewrite was a huge success compared to my original. one can only hope that the trend continues with this one. So i give you the next chapter of the story! oh and please, please, please leave comments, critique, constructive criticism!...