Fog of War. Chapter One.
Fog of war chapter one by roofles the polecat ran into the back of the cave, his hands stretched out in front of him - the only thing stopping him from running right into the wall. "a dead end!"
Outsiders. Chpt 5. Finale.
Chapter 5 by roofles as the night grew on more and more of the town seemed to light up, as if it was only now beginning to wake up for the festival at hand and the hour of the wolf was on them; this was something jayden pointed out to his friend walking
Catnundrum. Chapter Twelve.
Catnundrum chapter twelve by roofles simon wasn't sure how long he had been out for. as a cat he normally, easily slept half the day away without a care in the world.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.
#19 of the simple things the simple things chapter nineteen by roofles "that was ridiculous!" i found myself saying as, yet again, we had been refused service.
The Simple Things. Chapter Eighteen.
#18 of the simple things the simple things chapter eighteen by roofles it was good to be out, to be free and alone once more. or so i thought as i drove down the road, leaning partially out the window and feeling the breeze on my face.
The Simple Things. Chapter Seventeen.
#17 of the simple things the simple things chapter seventeen by roofles "what ya' doin', hun?" richard asked as he lazed on top of me.
The Simple Things. Chapter Sixteen.
#16 of the simple things the simple things chapter sixteen by roofles "you looove me," richard teased. "you waaaant me." he nosed. "you neeeeed me."
The Simple Things. Chapter Twelve.
#12 of the simple things the simple things chapter twelve by roofles the sun was already beginning to set as we drove down the side road.
The Simple Things. Chapter Eleven.
#11 of the simple things the simple things chapter eleven by roofles the room was dark, dank and musky from the feral dog panting hotly over me, muzzle deep between my legs.
The Simple Things. Chapter Ten.
#10 of the simple things the simple things chapter ten by roofles "what first?" richard ask as he spoke my own thoughts aloud. unfortunately, to my very own question, i didn't have an answer.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nine.
#9 of the simple things the simple things chapter nine by roofles i woke not in a smelly armpit belonging to a chocolate labrador but on the floor, face first against the scratchy brown carpet. it almost missed where i was before, almost.
The Simple Things. Chapter Eight.
#8 of the simple things the simple things chapter eight by roofles "r-richard," i still ended up protesting, putting a leg on his shoulder to attempt to push the eager dog away, though that only gave this nosy, horny canine more access to other tender