Day 5 Markings _ Ink
The grey and black furred fox, Berlor was already on the run, cackling as he bounced with each step, flailing his arms and taunting his pursuer while making a clean getaway into the night. The target of his taunts staggered, out of breath,...
Day 24 Vines
The brown spotted tabby Marzipan was lost, dangers seemed to lurk around every corner in these nightmarish woods. The monstrous denizens had cost him belongings, bringing him down to the shirt on his back. Vicious winged creatures, small...
A Day In The Life: Ofenna - Introspective Reflection
Ofenna looked up, the timer was on the last thirty seconds and she watched them tick down. On the last click she put her phone on the table and wandered over to sit on the bed. Her housemate lay there, clothed inside a soft red nylon zentai suit and...
Day 12 Care
It wasn't that their eyes opened, after all, as their hand came up to brush their face, they discovered they had none. Nor a mouth, nor a nose. Their touch slid over a smooth, blank canvas of a head. Rather than opened eyes, it was as if they had just...
Preview of Wintersday Wrapping (Dec '23)
There was an oddity to those gifts which caught Severa's eye, many of them were moving, as though the boxes were soft rather than firm and from several angles she could see; charr paws. Her fellow test subjects were fighting to stay free and those who...