[Commission] The Making of a Broodmare: Part 1 - Caristos and Caltoras
The crisp winter air buffeted him, holding him in its embrace. Cold; cold against the scales of his body and the thin membranes of his stretched, occasionally-flapping wings, but not cold enough to reach the eternal inferno burning in his breast and...
[Commission] A Toy's Purpose: Perpetuation
Voices, loud and melding into a tumult of meaningless noise, echoed throughout the reception of Zootopia PD. Crime never took a vacation, and neither did the boys (and girls) in blue; the hazy, celebratory jubilation of New Years was just a fading,...
[Commission] A Toy's Purpose: Revelation
The halls of the manor echoed with debauchery. Low groans, sighs of pleasure, and cries of tortured bliss from the pred Toys being used, abused, and played with by their prey Masters filled the hallway and spilled from the rooms that the pair passed by...
[Commission] A Toy's Purpose: Celebration
Light classical music played through the dimly-lit hall of the manor, drifting through the air along with the chaotic murmur of hundreds of animals all conversing in a large space. The New Year's party was in full swing, guests schmoozing with each...
[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 1
The grumbling of the engine finally died, cut off as the rental car crawled to a halt on the side of the paved road. The few mammals passing by craned their necks to stare at the shiny, modern-looking sedan; so different from the dust-and-mud-coated...
[Commission] Bogo's Little Test
The sunset lit the sky on fire, glowing in warm pinks and oranges that silhouetted the looming towers and skyscrapers of Zootopia. Clawhauser fidgeted in his seat and stared out the window, his heart pounding as the car rolled to a stop. He glanced...
[Commission] Stu's Down-Home Welcome
The pipes of the small outdoor shower groaned, a deep lowing like a wounded elephant, and then cool water began flowing out of the showerhead. Nick let out a groan of his own as he leaned against the brick wall, feeling the water soak into his sweaty...
What They Have
Vulcan wasn't sure what to expect as he made his way up the mountain pass, occasionally glancing at the fiery sunset that lit the valley below in hues of orange and red. The typhlosion had spent the day in anxious waiting, visiting his friends and...
[Commission] Higgins' Special Commendation
"...and before we break for the day, I've one last item on the list. Hopps, Wilde." The bunny and fox jumped to attention at the chief's words; it took every ounce of Nick's willpower to not jump to literal attention, sending his chair skittering...
Look, Don't Touch
The door opened, letting out a blast of sweet air-conditioning, and then closed behind Travis to shut out the warmth of the morning. The wolf panted harshly, tongue lolling from his slack jaw as he stretched with a long groan. He paused, sniffed the...
Invasion of the Space Worms: Contact
The truck rumbled to a stop on the outskirts of the silent, desolate town. Combat boots thudding to the road as the squadron jumped out to take position finally broke the eerie silence holding sway over the abandoned burg. The captain, Zach Fried--a...
[Commission] The Spoils of War
The tent was stuffy and humid, but it was much preferable to the wolf than outside; outside was still smoky, the stink of charred wood and blood still hanging heavily in the air. In here, he could distract himself with examining the sparse furnishings;...