THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 9
In basic school they had taught that if you ever got into a sniper battle then he best tactic was to raise a helmet on a bayonet in front of the parapet slit to make it look like another soldier was advancing up the parapet steps.
THE FRONT: PART 8
It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the german artillery had been relatively quiet, usually eschewing the front line trenches for the support trenches where the captains and other higher up officers gathered.
THE FRONT: PART 7
It was given to anthros who had been injured in combat and was fairly common among the front line combat troops. "sir?"
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
THE FRONT: PART 5
Then, suddenly the shells adjusted and began to hit the front line trench, blasting friend and enemy to bits. scott huddled behind his parapet and closed his eyes, unable to take the sheer amount of blood and horror.
THE FRONT: PART 4
The rain resumed again, and the steady tapping noise only served to shatter Scott's nerves further. He raised his rifle and pointed it through the parapet slit and used the barrel to knock the decaying arm out of sight. That made him feel slightly...
THE FRONT: PART 3
As scott's vision slowly adjusted to the dark, he noticed little details in the landscape in front of him. there were rotting branches and craters filled with mud and what looked like smoke.
THE FRONT: PART 2
Swore someone behind scott, but scott ignored him, focussing on the tangle of barbed wire and shattered trees in front of him.
THE FRONT: PART 1
He saw wynter jumping to the side in the corner of his vision, then the front wall of the trench collapsed and scott felt himself pinned to the far wall of the trench by a wave of mud.
Complications on the Home Front
Billy was arguing. Billy didn't often consider himself smart enough to argue with folks, but he was going to do it anyway. "You can't do this alone!" "Sure I can. I'm going to go and I'm going to see this...
Front Room Rodeo
She looked out through the veil in front of her window and realised that the car was parked outside her house.