V2- Coyote's Curse
Tales of monsters are not foreign in the lands of Verillia however the tales of good monsters are scarce in number. The Coyote tribe holds one such tale crafted early in their vast history. A boy who bore head enough for three would be treated as a...
V1- The Rising Sun
The Canine tribes, the wolves, foxes, and coyotes, moved north of the fold with a trio of tribes running parallel with them. Coming to an archaic walled city sitting with a sprawling green field which the Foxes would claim as their own, their village...
Furs in Steam Chapter 3
In a former life he had known the sensation, the warmth and comfort, of waking with arms wrapped round another holding tightly just next to smothering however in Lesus' body it had been a first and overall a first time for it being Leopard beside him....
Furs in Steam Chapter 2
A peel of thunder shook down the city streets, reverberated off walls and windows, until crashes what felt to be just above where the Wolf and Lynx stood beneath the buildings awning. Adjusting his wide brimmed hat Razien nodded, "Better be in a hurry,...
Furs in Steam Chapter 1
Breathing in the cool wet air after the passing spring thunderstorm Lesus Altara began away from home into the evening soaked cobblestone streets of New Roya. With each step the metal tip of his walking cane struck stone echoing about the buildings and...
Furs in Steam Chapter 5
Of all the times for his jump point to be off it had to be while he was carrying several pounds of heavily explosive material on his back, luckily, judging by the intricate pattern that made up the colorful mosaic on the canvas ceiling he knew at least...
Furs in Steam Chapter 4
"How far north are we headed, you never said," Sephera was the first to speak as they crept beyond the manor gates and out onto the wet cobblestone street. Torqariyan didn't try to meet their gazes instead he spoke low and quick as though to himself,...
Morpheus Chronicles: 0 (rough)
Death would have been too lenient for the guilty party in the eyes of the king, no the torture would continue until he was satisfied with the level of brutality. The Jackal was gasping for air just to let it out once more in full force through screams...
V14- Contact
The horizon was lit crimson as the sun made its descent, Gresh with a companion carried in buckets of water for the next day. "No matter how many nights I look at that sunset I never get tired of it. It is so beautiful here, so different," Gresh...
Metrux: Volume 7 (rough/ non-edit)
"Why should I kill her? You have her in a cell whenever she isn't battling and still after that you are the one betting on her to win, is there something I'm missing," Sephera thoughtfully rubbed knuckles against her lower lip. The cloaked man dropped...