IX. Showered with love
**IX. Showered with love** _As told by Milo_ We hit the road back to Northshore. Lily was determined to bring Nina and me home, but I wondered if she was going for 'soon' or for 'safe'. I closed my eyes, afraid to look at the road, although I...
VIII. Wet dogs
**VIII. Wet dogs** _As told by Kaeden_ I didn't _quite_ turn around in time to avoid getting tackled to the ground by Lily. Evidently the two of them had been racing to see which would get to us first - and I honestly didn't know who had won....
XVII. These games we play
**XVII. These games we play** _As told by Milo_ "You get yours at bedtime, right? Even though she agreed to play puppy with us, I don't want to force her too much," I replied, then turned to Lily. "For someone who isn't an infantilist, it's...
XIII. Darkest hour
**XIII. Darkest hour** _As told by Nina_ I was woken up by the sound of someone crying. At first, I thought Kaeden was having a mental breakdown, until I realized the source of the sound was much closer to me. I switched on the small lamp on the...
XII. No reception
**XII. No reception** _As told by Kaeden_ "Ow, Kaeden! Loosen up!" It took me a minute to get my wits back in the darkness. I hadn't even been aware I'd been squeezing my girlfriend's paw that tightly. With great focus, I forced myself to...
Musk II- A continuation
"You're stuck," James pointed out with a deadpan tone, giving Percy's head a couple of rubs. Percy grunted a bit and tried to wiggle out, trying to snake himself out of the trap he'd wiggled into, but he was, indeed,...
The Tongue's Function
**The Tongue's Function** Ganley was amazed at how he managed to go without meeting or even talking to Rickie. For the past seven days, he had been secluded in his apartment, only leaving to go to work or shopping for groceries. For the past seven...
Welcome to the Neighborhood
Mass, ever the gracious host, introduced nardi to a few friends, easing the bernese mountain dog into the playful atmosphere.
The size actually matter
His interlocutor, a stockily built bernese mountain dog answered, "i know it's not a big thing, but 'it's not about the size of the boat but the motion of the ocean that matters'. right?"
Kiss the Rain
The bernese mountain dog walked upstairs "with hopes i'll have some sort of epiphany..." he muttered locking the door behind him, sitting himself on the bed of hay.
Socially Awkward. Chapter Three.
The bernese mountain dog had nearly everything other than an electric clamp. clem had that one. he only used it when he could catch them off guard, giving them a little jolt and watch them squirm.
The Clearing
The Clearing The indicative cobalt pallor of nighttime. Across the clearing, across to where a werewolf stood. All knowingly. A single werewolf at that. This line of flight was executed in nonetheless fatalistic fashion. Ahead to la petite mort; one...