The Long Course

The Long Course By Ziegenbock We run. It's what we're born to do. And ever since I was just a young leveret, it's been my speciality. I live for the thrill of speed. The spring of turf beneath my paws. The wind rushing through my fur. The...

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Sheep from the Goat

Sheep from the Goat By Ziegenbock The truck rumbled slowly up the narrow farm track, clouds of dust kicked up behind it. The land here was very hilly, and the truck's engine struggled as it made the ascent. Almost there, almost there... The...

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Whisky and Huskies

Whisky and Huskies Even in an age of motorways and no-frills airlines, it's pleasing to think there are still a few furs out there who enjoy the romance and comfort of the sleeper train. I've always loved these trains, shuttling up and down the...

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Cellmates - Art/Story collab with Ruaidri

Normally, he loved men holding the scruff of his neck. But not today. The hoof, clutching at the fox's neck, pulled and ripped his fur as he was dragged naked down the corridor. The day was hot and stuffy, dry desert heat trapped in the thick jailhouse...

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Shadows of Apollo

_For Niro_ **Shadows of Apollo** They said everything would be fine. The experts. A little snowfall here and there maybe, but certainly nothing worth worrying about. All morning though, the sky had been slate-grey, the great concrete sprawl of Apollo...

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Country Pursuits

**Country Pursuits** A Dog Eat Dog tale from a small island Welcome to my home. It's strange to think that this quaint little country was once the powerhouse of the world. One hundred years ago we ruled the waves, but just eighteen years ago, we...

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Getting Low

**Getting Low** With swift silent claws, the corgi sneaked through the darkness, his eyes agleam and his paws pattering on the smooth tarmac. His pawsteps were loping, bouncing, tell-tale signs that he was fresh on the streets. Indeed, until a few...

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Darwen Peak

Hello SoFurry! Here is my latest work, featuring the wolf and collie from my previous story, 'When The Sun Goes Down Around Here'. Please read, comment, enjoy. **Darwen Peak** They call it the 'rat race'. That time, that final journey before the...

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Wolves In A Storm

**Wolves in a Storm** It's strange how you can always tell when a storm is brewing. What little sunlight there was streaking through the clouds disappears entirely from view, plunging the world into a false twilight. A chill sweeps over the land, the...

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Settling the Score - Commission for Hundredand

_For Hundredand_ **Settling the Score** Putting a pup in his place doesn't just feel good. Sometimes, it just has to be done. Greg had been lounging at home that evening, eating his dinner and watching the box. Sure, it might have been stereotypical...

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Wilder and Wiser - Commission for Mulgerehircum

_For Jon_ **Wilder and Wiser** When we become men, we put away childish things. Learning how to think and reason and behave like an adult is all part of growing up. But very often, memories from our childhood stay with us, long into adulthood. And as...

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Access All Areas - Commission for Furiousfur

_For Duke_ **Access All Areas** Right here, right now, all that he lived for was the music, a world within itself. His paws flew over the bass guitar, up and down its neck, claws working furiously at strings and fret. The rhythm and fingering were...

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