A Major Calls
We'd have gone anywhere for Captain ffox. The whole bloody lot of us. Anywhere except...well, I won't repeat what Barrie said once. Very crude, that boy. I was worried at first, when I learned I was being transferred to ffox's platoon. He...
Hurricane Martes: summer breeze
Martes, a pine marten whose emotions change the weather around him, is often in turmoil, yet, he can have a nice summer vacation day, can't he. ### hurricane martes: summer breeze ##### by 3-000 "boo!"
Reflection 1
The feel of your breath lightly rustling my fur... The feel of my fingers threading their way through yours... It still sneaks back into my consciousness every once in a while. I can't help it. They always say you never forget your first, after...
Marguin
As best as he could identify, he was a pine marten; the long head shape, pointy ears, long body, furry bib.
Why we fake it
Why we fake it (A poem) I wish my online life was real, where no one tries to force you to think and feel the they way do. But online friendships are fake, every media we see, every media we make. It's all fake. All the torment we all represent,...
poem - Brer Fox and Sister Cotton-Tail
You know that there's all types/ of critters in the wood. And some are quick, with others slow,/ some bad, and some are good. But the focus of our story,/ which now I will detail, Was that one wily Brer Fox,/ and Sister Cotton-Tail. I've bet you...
Squall the Barbarian and the Love Pit of Queen Rubysnatch
**Squall the Barbarian and the Love Pit of Queen Rubysnatch** _by Scrub Pine_ Squall the Barbarian towered above the shivering guardsman. Of course, this wasn't too difficult, because the guardsman in question was a tired-looking goblin of...
poem - The Goblin Queen
**The Goblin Queen** _by Scrub Pine_ The Princess Daphne was most comely of all the girls at court And there were none whose favors her look could fail afford Her voice was sweet, her fingers neat her eyes, as deep as night Just to catch her...
Shortcut Through Orcish Territory
It had been the driver who suggested the route. The boggy terrain that stood as the most direct route towards the township still bore an identifiable road. It was passable, to be sure, but rarely used. It was a place often scorned and had given rise to...
Poem - The True Story of Rudolph the Reindeer
The True Story of Rudolph the Reindeer You've heard of Dasher, Dancer,/ Prancer and the rest. Santa's famous reindeer team,/ and perhaps you've heard the best was one strange deer named Rudolph/ who had a big red nose. But that was really not the...
Prescott
A sweet story about becoming a pine marten furry, getting accustomed to life like that, and then taking things a little bit further... paws. prescott had pine marten paws where his hands should have been.
Ties That Bind, Chapter IX: Styrofoam Plates
I promise you that," i blinked in confusion, catching up with the pine marten as she pushed open the door to her office. "er, what?" i asked. "when did that come into play?