Meowservation of the Forest Part 1
"I can never tell which you're after," Jamie says, scratching the skwovet's ears as it eats the oran berry in his paw. Suddenly, the skwovet races away, carrying the berry half-eaten in its maw, and a singular gust of wind whooshes behind...
A Frolic, a Buffet, and a Fluffy Coat
Rain hammers into the farmhouse, the sound reverberating throughout the bedroom. Alan perks his big, serval ears. "That's something to do, Blake. Let's go!" "Whaddaya mean 'go?'" The snow leopard asks as he sinks into the bed. "We can't go anywhere in...
To Stream, or to be Streamed On
“Any other time and I'd be happy to, Isaac," Lucian says, spinning his chair to face him. “But you know I stream on weekends." “I can't control that my mother's birthday is tomorrow." Isaac advances, clearly enjoying the opportunity to look down at...
Meowservation of the Forest Part 2
Why am I doing this? Jamie asks himself as he fine-tunes the edges of the mask of the wooden meowscarada. The answer is the same as whenever else he would carve something: an image got stuck in his head and he needed to see it realized. The real...
Rebuilding Trust Part 1: A Productive Imprisonment
Cyril is doubting his plan. He can barely keep an eye open, how can he stop Arjun? Sure the meowscarada is stronger, but Arjun is much more of a morning person than he could ever be. Hopefully, the dhole will just give in immediately then he can go...
Sinking into their Fluff Part 1
Aiden strains his ears as an unfamiliar fluttering reaches them. Louder than what birds chirping around him could manage with their wings, even the sloshing of the nearby river is drowned out. A floral smell accompanies it, except none of the flowers...
Lust Fucking Itself Over Part 1
The professor's lecture is impossible to focus on. I know I need to and I'm putting all my attention onto the words, but it's like trying to find meaning in pink noise. Despite looking directly at the weasel, all I can see is the white wolf next to me,...
Sinking into their Fluff Part 2
Whatever Squone says, it must not be important, because he races forward, forcing Aiden to cling to his soft fur, or else fall off his back. But that does nothing for when Squone jumps, forcing the bear down into his coat and enshrouding him in...
Who Is My Soulmate?
“Hey, so since you’re studying magical st–” Theodore glared at Azai. Bats were supposed to be cute, but the way Theodore towered over him, Azai was instead pleasantly intimidated. “Fine, mythology,” Azai corrected himself. “I was...
Meowservation of the Forest Part 3
“I don't see the issue, wolf," Mecara says, plopping down onto the chair beside Jamie and squinting at the computer screen. “Well, you like that shampoo I bought you, right?" Jamie asks before sniffing out the floral scent of it. “And eating...
Rebuilding Trust Part 2: Trying and Learning Something New
To Cyril's dismay, he's not able to fall asleep, though the comfortable weight of his mate atop him is a nice consolation. And when that is taken away, he enjoys the dhole's naked form sashaying to the other side of the room. Then that is obscured as...
Wanderlust's Consequence Part 1
The inteleon is awoken by a strong wind, carrying a familiar scent. It's unidentifiable and subtle enough that the other inteleon would miss it. That is if he wakes her, not something he's keen on. She was insistent that they mate last night, but like...