Get Off Your Phone
Gym, It was a necessary evil in many fur's lives. Jogging in place, not achieving anything but numbers on the display. Pumping iron, but only seeing results six months down the track. Sweating, groaning, and all just to do it the next day, albeit...
Demanding Prey
Damon hefted his long-handle axe over his right shoulder and collected the cloth bound bundle of logs with his free paw. Neither were heavy enough to give the red timber wolf much grief normally, but the combination of both with the added exhaustion of...