The Nom-Father
The Nom-Father ? Tsumi Moogle '11 Characters ? Themselves. Happy Birthday Damien. :3 The moogle gave a languid sigh as he reclined in the back of the well-polished car. Its stoic-faced driver, a blue through the screen ahead, muted from his...
Reporting for Duty
Patrol Mog Tsumi, Reporting for Duty! ? Tsumi Moogle '11 Characters ? Themselves. Damnit Damien. \>:C The bus-trip had been long. Though mercifully, he hadn't had to walk, much as any of his ancestors would have had to, years and years ago. ...
Artie's Groundhog Life
Artie's Ground-hog Existence. © Tsumi Moogle '10 Characters © Their Owners. No Arties were harmed in the production of this story. (Sadly) It's not always easy being a micro in the big world. So many things to be mindful of. People, mainly. Mice,...
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...
All stops to Broadmeadow
All stops to Broadmeadow. © Kaijou Ryenarl (AKA; Tsumi.) Characters are © their players, other guest-stars © themselves. No children. Thank Christ, it was long-enough train trip as it was. He settled himself down into one of the mouldy-green...
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...
Rub ya belly?
Me cap would be glad for a copper or two. © Tsumi Moogle '12 Characters © Themselves. The sky stalked drearily from sight beyond thick and foreboding clouds and the hundreds of blackened plumes that bellowed from chimneys and smoke-stacks. The...
The Mawket
The Mawket. © Tsumi Moogle '13 Characters © Themselves He could scarcely recall how the moogle had managed to convince him down to these markets. The walk down, ok that hadn't been too bad. The temperature hadn't ruffled his fur too badly. And yes,...
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...
Down the Glory Hole
Down the Glory Hole. © Tsumi Moogle '11 Characters © Their owners. He wasn't much of a morning person. His eye-lids struggling to stay lifted, as his eyes held his cup in a slipping and regaining focus. The soft vibrations of the subway...
Deep Space
Deep Space © Tsumi moogle Characters Themselves. A soft chiming tune broke the silence of the hour, a set of lights flickering promptly to life in the cabin to illuminate the clean metal walls and smooth, grooved flooring. Stirring beneath a set...
The Steamy-log Inn.
Steamy log Inn. ©Tsumi '10 Gloom © Himself WARNING; SCAT BENEATH THE ASTERISKS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. The pelting of heavy rain continued. Battering the age-worn roof of the barn the bat had sheltered in, it had been on-going almost all day. His...