A Fine Venn-tage.
A fine Venn-tage. © Tsumi Moogle '19 Characters © Themselves. He felt fortunate at the least to have his friend there. One familiar face from their recent college days that gave him at least a toe in the social door, even if it felt as though it...
Crumbling Grades
Crumbling Grades © Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters © Themselves The rabbit's lips pursed as he regarded his wand. Dragon heartstring, with the ivory sheen of its polished surface, perfectly straight, with a tiny serpent spiraled about its form,...
The Weight of Submission
The Weight of Submission. © Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters © Themselves. The rich, damp loam beneath his toes was in ways both soothing, and tormenting. Colt had been hiking for the better part of near two days, with his backpack lofted easily over...
Moghattan on the Rocks
Moghattan on the rocks. © Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters © Themselves. Buried in the depths of his jacket and scarf against the bite of the evening's chill, Tsumi considered the message on his phone. The lazy response from his friends, promising to...
Mastering the Beastmaster
Mastering the Beastmaster © Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters Themselves. His breathing was ragged, heaving with effort that he hadn't seemed to exhude. At least, not to end with. Like dropping onto a fiery Brumby and trying to rein it into a modicum of...
Better than Battered Onion Rings
Better than Battered Onion-rings. Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters © Themselves. Taking on supervillains was easy. Scope them out, swoop in to mess up their plans, throw a couple one-liners, and generally everything turns out alright. Helping folks...
Audience or Oil Painting
Audience or Oil Painting? © Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters Themselves. 'I can't believe I let you talk me into this..!' Kai sputtered, turning this way and that, taking in his trim form. Every vestige of colour had been rinsed clean out of his fur....
Gulp The Mic
Gulp the Mic Tsumi Moogle '18 Characters © Themselves. He hadn't been sure what to expect from the tiger's plea. Watching Jack's tall back as he walked ahead, lacking the usual saunter that James had come to recognise, he felt almost as put out...
A Diminished Sense of Christmas
A Diminished Sense of Christmas. © Tsumi Moogle '17 Characters Themselves. It wasn't hard to tell when something big was going on. A small heist here that actually didn't pose as distraction; smaller, isolated incidents, where a little part here...
On the Up and Up
On the up and up © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. He still couldn't believe the city had anti flying laws. For a superhero whose main means of transportation was flight, he cringed with the thought of having to take the bus, or the...
On the Up and Up
On the up and up © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. He still couldn't believe the city had anti flying laws. For a superhero whose main means of transportation was flight, he cringed with the thought of having to take the bus, or the...
The Beastmaster
The BeastMaster Tsumi moogle '15 Characters © Themselves. 'Now, I know you are all second year biology students, but we still prefer to do a little bit of history before we go further with our explanation.' The equine smiled, hands clasped...