She Said Yes
Summer had just begun. The days were longer, sunnier, and hotter, and the kids were out of school for the next three months. It was also the busy season for many recreational and entertainment businesses, along with many local restaurants and eateries;...
Sparring With Confidence
The stale, dusty air, fading paint on the walls, much of the equipment showing signs of heavy use after only a few years, and a dry yet musky scent barely ventilated by the aging fans of the building that had a few dust bunnies clogging the ducts. Yet...
Trying a New Style
The off-season was in full swing for Charlie's Custard by now, given Axeford was in its second month of winter. In that time, Yes focused more on his boxing skills: honing them, improving them, and seeing what tournaments or matches he could catch or...
Blood, Brawl, Breed
Hot, panting breath. Heart racing. Large, powerful muscles straining yet still full of energy. Golden eyes focused as if he were challenging a rival. The pure white wolf slammed his fists, legs, knees, and elbows into the dense heavy bag with...
Kiss the Goat
The goat smirked, confident he was going to win two games in a row. He's been getting better and better at his shots, despite the alcohol flowing inside him, as if it heightened his senses and accuracy. Still, that's not to say he struggled to ignore...
When the Lights Go Out
Blackness was all she could see. Blood was all she could smell. Pain was all she could feel. Her ears twitched whenever she heard creeks from the heavy steps coming from upstairs. A single, dying lightbulb illuminated the room; it flickered at times...