Wanderlust's Consequence Part 3
One mistimed step from Nate is all it takes to throw Rowan off balance and send him careening to the ground. Nate catches him, but the caracal can't continue the dance-maybe if they were doing a simpler dance that didn't involve pirouettes. They excuse...
Too Excited To See
“They should have their fangs removed. He's scaring our cubs." The fennec glances back at the pair of gossiping wolves. They shuffle off to another aisle of the store with their entourage of cubs, but not before their fake smiles reveal their own...
Lust Fucking Itself Over Part 2
I'm meandering through the campus courtyard on my way to my first class of the day. It's one I share with Mathias so I'm looking forward to it, but I've learned he never gets there early. The first snowfall of the season happened yesterday. It's a...
Learning What it Means to be Gay from my Gamer "Girlfriend"
Shooting another text to Quinn, Aubrey scanned the cafe, but no one pulled out their phone–not surprising since none of them are a red vixen. When he looked back at his screen, there was only his message he just sent and another he sent twenty minutes...
Sinking into their Fluff
Aiden strains his ears as an unfamiliar fluttering reaches them. Louder than what birds chirping around him could manage with their wings, even the sloshing of the nearby river is drowned out. A floral smell accompanies it, except none of the flowers...
Wanderlust's Consequence Part 2
"What the fuck was that, Ignatius?!" The inteleon doesn't wake where he rested his head, instead-he blinks a few times, his eyes must be betraying him. His pokeball is on the bed next to the leafeon. He must have been recalled and released just now....
Reaffirmation
“Why are you driving so slow?” I complained, watching the trees pass without blurring. “Consider it more of your recompense, Shawn,” Max said for the millionth time. The first time I had to ask what that stupid word meant. “You have to forgive me...
Is This What Romance Means?
“This is why I told you to build your endurance,” Hagan says, hugging himself in an attempt to warm up. “Well, vacations are supposed to be fun,” Elan replies, sprawled out on the floor of the tent and blanketless–not that he would need one with his...
Meowservation of the Forest
“I can never tell which you’re after,” Jamie says, scratching the skwovet’s ears as it eats the oran berry in his paw. Suddenly, the skwovet races away, carrying the berry half-eaten in its maw, and a singular gust of wind whooshes behind him, so Jamie...
Meowservation of the Forest Part 2
Why am I doing this? Jamie asks himself as he fine-tunes the edges of the mask of the wooden meowscarada. The answer is the same as whenever else he would carve something: an image got stuck in his head and he needed to see it realized. The real...