"What package?"
Sitting on the front porch of the old family cabin Lucian rocked gently in his favorite chair watching the birds flutter from tree to tree. They were making short work of any bug in the open making short work of their food. Summer was in full swing...
The Start of Something
Sometimes relationships can start from the most unlikely situations. Tales of how a couple met at a bar or restaurant or even online. However, this story, the story of how a stressed, empty fox met a kind, joyful puma and completely changed his life...
I Know You Want Me
**I Know You Want Me.** The car garage I strode into smelled thickly of gas and other lubricants. The concrete was still warm under my paws from the beating it took today. Geez, was it hot here or what during the summer. Something about the beach...
He Kissed Me Like Summer
I watched the way the lights from the fair further down the pier lit up the ends of his fur, turning him into a golden-silhouetted shadow. The sound of his voice mixed with the sound of waves rolling over the sandy beach below us. "We were just about...
Cruising
Cruising by pj wolf "What about... him?" "Seriously, you wanna keep doing this?" Emma grinned, picking up her drink off the bench. "It's fun!" she said, sipping through a straw. "For you," Vince said, shaking his head. "C'moooooon. You...
Nightlife at the Beach
I love the waves, the way they flow and twist about, singing a song to me as I glide along their surface. Otters are born to adore the water, and what could be a better place to indulge myself than in the glorious tides off the southeastern coast of...
Summer Cycle
Summer Cycle Let me tell you about me and Mary, and how we spent the summer. It was supposed to be the adventure of a lifetime - an entire summer spent cycling from coast-to-coast. We were in love, or so we thought. We were both from Toronto, both...
Beach Party
Holt reclined in the driver's seat as he steered his mean green machine down the road. They'd left the highway behind a while back, turning down a road that was filled with memories. "Been a while since we came here." He looked over at Robin, his...
Hot Shot
**Hot Shot** by Reserved Rodent Special Forces commando - Corporal Sharp - crept through the forest underbrush, carefully placing his large feet. His camouflaged headband kept the sweat out of his eyes, as well as helping to keep his long ears down....
Drive Me Batty
It wasn't easy working at an orchard. The job was seasonal. The pay wasn't great. And autumn, with its assorted pumpkin and harvest festivals, became a busy, stressful blur. But there were some saving graces. It wasn't corporate. You got to be in and...
Summer Job
Dru was staring at his veggs and sweetcake. Staring and not eating. The resort commissary was lively this morning- lots of workers eating together, talking and joking and getting ready for the day, same as me and Dru. Except here was Dru, not...
Memories of Summer
Written in honour of all those who lost their lives in the Great War. You will never be forgotten. Date, 1st July 1916, Time, 7:15 am. In fifteen minutes time the whistles will blow, and the battle of the Somme will commence. Today is also my...