The new wolf chapter 4
As i pass through the camp, i receive a text. **all betas in the camp, please come to the counselor's offices for an important meeting. -alpha**
Group Therapy (Pilot Part)
"Can I have some water?" To describe Ryan simply, he was that special, soft-spoken guy that no one would actually know in person. You'd only hear of them in an interview, or in an online story-telling of some sort as they describe a life that could...
1: Getting Away
Wait until you see this camping area."
Wander Lust
He is completely alone in a beautiful spot, camping. he walks around the place, looking for more of the best in the camp spot. he walks along the creek, until he found a fairly sized boulder. he turned around and sat on it, facing the creek.
Camp Pred + Collected notes
They are mostly...independent camp fixtures...
This One Time at Fur Camp Part Two
#2 of this one time at fur camp they herd the sound of a triangle being rung behind them by the fire. andrew the camp director stood by the fire with the instrument in his paws.
This One Time at Fur Camp Part Three
A series of camp vans were waiting for the troupe at the end of the run. arriving back in the camp they went directly to the large dining hall. the tables were empty as people took their food outside.
Portage
His eggshell whit chest and stomach took over my view of our camp while i stroked the flint stone into the tinder before me. sebastian fell back against the old log we used as a bench, "you're the loud one." "oh, come on! you're putting that on me?"
Because of Camp, Chapter 3: New Beginnings
Together, porter, tommy, and pete simply walked off the camp and onto the windy mountain road. keeping to within the confines of the camp was really an honor systems approach to security.
Transformation
Fair weather had seen to their fortunes, and their camp was now covered clearly with branches, a thatch roof, and a make shift outhouse. the leaves were finally starting to change. the fire was burning low, when the two of them came back.
Caught
I could hear him moan as my tongue slowly circled his balls. I felt him quiver as my lips sucked each ball into my mouth. I could see the thin sheen of saliva as I pulled back, his had lightly pressing my face back. Then as I slid my tongue up the...
An Island Affair
"camp must be full up again. my name's jeff. where'd you come from today?" it's the question hikers invariably ask when they meet on the trail or in campgrounds. "mccargo," i said. "north shore. i'm tom."