Rubber and Pigskin (Pt. 4)
(we're going to third person pov for a little bit) the weekend passed relatively quickly much to every furs despair who had school today as the summer drew to a close
Sisyphus
A blue furred dragon groaned as he came to. He tried to stand up but an excruciating headache made it difficult. He collapsed back onto the carpeted floor. "Where...where am I?" The headache blurred his vision and made it hard to think. Going by his...
Trophy of a Hero
There was an explosion. He had turned around, but there was no time to react. Black tendrils had come up to restrain him, and a wave of darkness had engulfed him. Ignition woke up with a start. Where was he? He tried to get up, but his spandex-clad...
In Plain Sight
He's delivered to my workshop in a body bag. I get my assistant to open it up and we lay him on the worktable. White wolf, probably an arctic. Male. I'm not sure what he's done to warrant a hit on him--most of the bodies I get are in their late 30s or...
Life Imitates Art
Moonlight shimmered through the many glass windows that lined the studio wall, bathing the high-ceilinged room in its soft blue glow. Harmonising with the navy hues were the yellow lights of two lamps, each one mounted on a slanted drawing desk. One...
Just Trust Me
It was just another lazy afternoon. The kind of afternoon that you’d never suspect would turn into life-changing shenanigans until you were knee-deep into the mess. And as with all such afternoons, it started out rather innocently. Decro was over at...
Trophy of a Hero (Mild Version)
There was an explosion. He had turned around, but there was no time to react. Black tendrils had come up to restrain him, and a wave of darkness had engulfed him. Ignition woke up with a start. Where was he? He tried to get up, but his spandex-clad...
The Cursed Village
There was no sign of life as a blizzard raged over the desolate forest. A flash of steel-blue light seared across the terrain, only to dissipate, leaving behind two adventurers. One was a rogue, dressed in a grey cloak and leather guards. The other was...
Just Another Demonstration
Alreker hated waiting. The dragon paced about the white laboratory with angry stomps. His reckless impatience had gotten him into countless trouble, but so what? Sure, this morning he _may_ have been greedy and bet an astronomical amount of money on a...
How Artists Collaborate
I'm not sure where I am when I wake up. Cool air brushes against my bare skin, and I notice that I've been stripped of my clothes. I look around in confusion. There are soft glows of blue and purple from lights around me, but the rest of the room is...
Garchomp, I Choose You!
The air in the office was cold and crisp, with the faintest of hums coming from unseen vents in its walls. The walls and ceiling were lined with pristine white panels, separated by discreet strips of LED light, bathing the entire room in sterile...
Streamer's Box
"Hey, what's up gamers?" a fox greeted cheerily as he appeared on the livestream, "KuroGame here once again. Can you guys hear me?" He reached over the desk and adjusted the camera and microphone as he looked at the stream on his computer monitor....