The Wolven Celebration and the Unexpected Guest
**Author's Notes:** _I'm back. Goddamn inspiration is such an ephemeral breeze. Here's a nice little story featuring cougars and ears and wolves though - I quite like it, personally._ The cougar was utterly and irrevocably lost. The rain had not...
Incestuous Otters
Jace and Jacob found themselves waking up in some sort of underground den (or rather, a holt) the next morning. It smelled like fresh water and dirt with a rather musky and distinctly male undertone, which neither brother found particularly unpleasant....
Night of the Wereotters
The forest was bathed in sunset. In a few minutes, it'd sink beneath the craggy mountains at the horizon and invite the night. The beautiful forest would transform into a place of phantasms and illusions, of trolls and ghosts formed of the twisted...
One Night by the Lake
_By Cinos, 2011_ Joel breathed in the clean forest air deeply. It'd been a while since he last had an opportunity to go camping - school had been eating up most of his time, and afterwards he was usually too exhausted to do anything but play games or...
An Unusually Fishy Day
**An Unusually Fishy Day** **by Cinos / Night-cloaked Hunter** Ollie had joined the school's swimming team for the most obvious reason; he enjoyed swimming. That, and he enjoyed showing off his lean, fit body at competitions. Not that he was...
The Field Trip
Field trip day! Kaz shot up from under his covers, leisurely stretching his feral, draconic form back into shape after a long and restful night spent curled up. Even as an adult - if admittedly a young one - field trips excited him. Then again, who...
The Guilty Heart, part 2
Even though I knew what the only thing I could do was, I was hesitant. Hesitant and terrified. At least I was a fair distance away from home, still burning gasoline, so I had time to play out how I should approach the situation. Should I just admit to...
The Were-Curse, part 6
My own pack welcomed me warmly when I returned. The wolves I had met at the training; I had what I can only describe as an aura of confidence around me now, still feeling the afterglow of my first turning. It meant I was _someone's_ alpha, now, even if...
Double Tied
What kind of sex club had a line at the entrance? _Scratch that. Better yet, why am I here?_ Of course, the otter knew. It was just that he was regretting his decision. Not only did waiting outside suck, but he was feeling incredibly insecure about...
The Demon Hunter, part 2: The Journal
Existence as a demon wasn't mindless. Not even close. If anything I'd say my mind was more active than it ever had been as a mortal, supercharged with fel. It was disorienting at times; I could focus on several things at once and give them all equal...
Dancing on the Razor's Edge
The night was clear. The stars twinkled above the vast black reaches of space. Neon signs, streetlights, and apartment windows shimmered in the distance, forming a kind of space of their own. For many, the glowing sights of the city were the only stars...
Shipwrecked
It was the third day with almost no food, beyond the few coconuts the badger and cougar had managed to find. Even that had probably burned more calories than they had gained; first, the cougar had to climb up into a tree and shake it until the coconuts...