A Jelly Good Time
~~props to watersinger for the conversion, and to ... to a bird, the sight that was below, on the ground held it motionless in the air for a few moments.
Never cross a wolf
The pack run free in the mountain forests and plains, wisps of grey mist loping steadily in pursuit of their prey, revelling in the wind and the scents on the air and the sheer exuberance of life. The huge timber wolf was majestic, still and quiet...
No longer alone.
This is the second part of my birthday present for Ozone, and something which I have written myself. Just hope you like it when you do read it, since you definitely do deserve it, no matter what you seem to think. If you don't like it then just bite me...
Dire Wolf Hunt Preparation
**This is chapter one of my new mini-series for the SoFurry Winter Contest. I hope you all enjoy it, and look for the next **** two chapters, hopefully all up by the weekend!** **Characters are (c) to me!** Falling snow had a distinct sound to a...
When My Brethren Call
I hear my brethren calling me, outside, down below. I see them cavorting, The stars and moon marking them with a guise of wisdom. How I wish I could shed this unwelcome body. Leave this frame to run in fur. I am stuck though, only able to...
I came back
The serenity of this hidden place was breathtaking. There was a shallow stream tumbling over hazphard boulders, the water so clear that every smoothed pebble could be clearly seen below the surface. On the other side of the stream, stretched a field of...
Dire Wolf Rivals
Cryo hesitated only for a second before touching the shoulders of her hunters. She was sure of them, knowing that they were the faster wolves, the ones finding it best to hunt. They were gone in a smoky flash- their feet were swift, their movements...
The Stormy Night
The Stormy Night On a dark and stormy night I lay awake in my living room, my two room-mates now asleep. It was Halloween night, All Hallows Eve, whatever you want to call it. I was thinking about the story Sally had told me. Thanks to the...
Falling to Pieces
There was peace in the snow-coated forest, nothing even a lifted nose to distort the muffling effect of the icy blanket. The trees towered far above the small cabin, and the two creatures inhabiting it, though smoke puffed lazily into the air. Inside,...
Wolf Hunt - the wolfess
The feral looked around uneasily, her black and white coat sparkling healthily in the moonlight. She was skinny - skinnier than usual wolves tended to be even in the winter. Despite of this, she was sixty five pounds of pure killing force, her eyes...
Finding him.
It was a normal winters night, the first time I saw him. A little warm for my liking, but the moon and stars shone in the inky black sky, gleaming in his deep brown eyes. As I saw him, for he startled me, I spoke to him, calling to him, warning him of...
Camp, and a familiar face...
Light blankets the wilderness in deep shadows of sapphire and amethyst. Like a silver stream, a swiftly moving pack flow into the clearing, in pursuit of the solitary wolf-shaped speck just ahead of them, just as the moon rises. Luminous and huge, the...