Adventure at Confuzzled 2014
Page=718407) **worldbuilding** breakfast was followed by a worldbuilding event held by rick griffin, kandrel, and a few others.
a Long night (Draft) (Inspired by "The Pack" by Kandrel)
It was 10 pm I couldn't sleep for some reason, I felt like I had to do something not playing video games not doing homework (which I already did) it was summer I had to do something that I liked. I recently bought a Camcorder to record the things that...
Ring Bell for Service
Ring bell for service by kandrel fucking vixens. hands shoved his coat roughly into his arms, then pushed him roughly through the front door. the bouncer crossed his arms in a clear indication that the door was now 'closed'. right. fuck that bar.
The Shadow's Dance
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Through Slitted Eyes
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Attachments (M/M) (pt 1 of Full Transfer)
Featured in "will of the alpha", a bdsm furry anthology edited by rechan and kandrel. available from furplanet here: http://furplanet.com/shop/item.aspx?itemid=566 attachments by h. a.
Chasing Dust
You can preorder it over at https://www.goalpublications.com/store/p140/bringing-down-upworld-paperback.html chasing dust by kandrel "your tail is mine, pretty kitty! bet you're looking forward to being public property for the next week."
Coffee on Wednesdays
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A Wild Muse
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Nebula Wine
Posted using postybirb nebula wine by kandrel the drunkard wandered across the sky like spilled wine.
Only the Bold - Dak
Dak would have been angry, if he wasn't already terrified. It wasn't that he'd been captured. Nine hells, that was how most of his diplomatic missions started. No one trusted a kobold, so he'd seen the inside of just about every cell between here and...
Only the Bold - Tibbet
Tibbit screamed at the top of her lungs as her battle-axe swung in a deadly arc. That, at least, was the plan. Instead, a squeaky yelp echoed in the clearing, and the hatchet she wielded (the heaviest she could carry) bit barely an inch into the...