Paw to Paw Combat
Now..." he started, grabbing the bigger cat by the arm and practically dragging him to the matted combat training area of their self-made gym,..."c'mon and keep your promise!"
Post Combat Revelry
Posted using postybirb post combat revelry it is rare that combat goes well in wartime scenarios. that casualties are listed as wounds instead of fatalities, and everyone goes home to see their families.
Poem
Flames surrounding the enchanted garden. Blasts errupting around the walls. Screams echoing all around me. Nothing can keep me down. My eyes are emotionless as the electricity of my heart spreads all around. The darkened clouds spewing forth bolts of...
Swans and Women
Swans in a lake always seem normal until one starts to notice the dark and almost broken down house behind the lake. Its windows cracked and the roof falling apart. But some ask why the swans stay. Is it because they have lived here for years or is it...
Innocent Love
Since the time of dinosaurs love was innocent. Selfless. Boundless. Monumental. It was the structure of all that lives. Until the humans covered the earth and created lust. A dark. Powerful. Disasterous monster that plauges our souls. But that was then...
Fursona Rift Chapter 1
Chapter 1 I thought it was supposed to be a normal Friday. Boy, was I ever so wrong in my entire life. I was headed down to the coffee shop on 4th Avenue for lunch with my friend, Chris. This place makes the best smoothies in town and makes pretty...
Writing Practice: Complex Combat Scene
With a reflex honed from hundreds of battles, you summon only a small part of the silver dragon, changing your hands into the shining claws you have used to fell countless enemies.
Chapter Eight The First 10,000
Meanwhile, up above the squad of a-10 warthogs were circling the battle below, waiting to swoop in and help.
Mixed Tale 3 - Tribal Conflict (Violence Warning)
She still had her two blades across her back, as there was no sense going outside of the fortress without being ready for combat.
Retired Hardware (Otherwise Untitled)
#113 of short stories an old woodpecker launches his old battle armor into a fight. ~ gerald squirmed down into the seat as the helmet slid into place, keeping his hand firmly pressed against the authorization pad.
The Moonweaver Chronicles Sidestories-Raptyr's New Undertaking
"Alright Raptyr, today we are going to be unlocking one of the easier doors. I have to warn you, this place has many safeguards, its impossible to focus on both unlocking the doors and fighting some of the defences. If you aren't alert at all times,...
Chapter 5: Masked Combat
Graafen woke to the sound of a siren, a brazen trumpeting that chased sleep away leaving him wide awake and staring up at the underside of the bunk above him. He shivered as memory of his midnight encounter and gave a start as the sandy furred monkey's...