The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 4]
How could I measure the time since Cecilia left us? Perhaps, I could have counted the seconds with every single step of Damian's pacing, or maybe I could measure it within the sharp glances I took towards him every minute or so. The passing of time...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 2]
~ Chapter 2 ~ The rhythmic gallop of the horses interrupted only by an occasional snort for air worked beautifully alongside the creaking of the carriage's wheels. The maroon leather seat provided a heavenly cushion and seemed to make the...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 1]
~ Chapter 1 ~ "How much longer on the roasted herring?" My paws drilled a corkscrew into a bottle of wine before carefully pulling out the cork like a surgeon. A hyena bounced from a steaming pot to shuffling around contents in large...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 3]
~ Chapter 3 ~ Cracking open my eyes, I saw the Prince's face across from mine. His maw deeply gasped in air as his chest heaved. All building to a long, singular blow right back towards my face. The whole view was all too foreign and unsettling for...
Kinktober: Down for the Count Halloween Special
All events that take place are NOT canon to Down for the Count. This is a standalone smut piece. * * * Oscar's Halloween party was the one to go to. I wouldn't be surprised to see the otter burning a Benjamin to light his cigarettes with the...
Down for the Count - Chpt 3
What was there to say about Terry's? Just as I passed the doorway in, I saw a meerkat swatting at the punching bag like it was a rogue fly. The knuckleheads around him were doing all-the-wrong exercises on all-the-wrong machines. It looked like a...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 6]
Cecilia had just enough clothes to cover herself as she headed towards the door. "Don't worry, I'm not dumb enough to return here." While she was gripping the doorknob, she did nothing to open it. I half-expected her to scream, grow furious in an...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 5]
**Trigger Warning - This chapter contains depictions of PTSD** As I opened my eyes, my whole body trembled and twitched in a cold sweat. My breath escaped me and, once I realized I'd lost it, I struggled desperately to replace it. I swear I saw it in...
Down for the Count - Chpt 2
The tips of my ears don't tend to show up in bathroom mirrors. Unless we are talking about the real fancy ones at fine restaurants or dressing rooms, I often am stuck trying to droop them down or pulling at them with my paw if I want a look. Worse...
Down for the Count - Chpt 1
When I was a young roo, I saw a young buck on TV tumble out of the ring and bounce his face against a stool below. 14 stitches and a face that would never show on another TV. His opponent stood with a trickle of blood from his right nostril as his eyes...
A Good Chase
Photo by Ozge Karabal: [https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514](https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514)... * * * It's bustling here. I could hear the band rehearsing already. Long brass against white muzzles. Ears...
A Game of Smash
"If I played Smash, I'd definitely try too hard. I'm just really competitive." Wiz leaned back into the couch. Ross plopped down next to him exhaling. "I play it too... just here and there. Nothing too major." "Oh?" Wiz sat up. "Well, I'd kick your...