Winter Interlude
Carter stood on the corner of Thirty-Second and Main, watching the snow fall across the final scurrying shoppers of the holiday season. Each seemed to be on his or her own mission to find that final perfect extra something. He sighed. This was a time...
One Strange Christmas [Day 1]
It was very cold and was raining snow. It was really peaceful. As the moon shined upon the Santa village, out of nothing a strange reindeer passed around the houses. Every few seconds a blue spark would jump out of his body, as he was walking. Finally...
A Wintertime Warning
The cold air condensed in front of the young leopard male's mouth and the snow crunched beneath his feet as he walked along the plain. He reached the top of a small hill, then stopped and placed a paw to his forehead in an attempt to shield his eyes...
Aeria
Aeria The headlights of my blue RX-8 reflected off the road, illuminating the pavement to allow myself to see forward. The yellow lines of the road reflected back at me like beacons. A car with beaming headlights came passing by. With a soft whoosh of...
One Strange Christmas [Day 2]
The Sun shined upon the face of Zapper, making him turn around in his sleep. It was bright, and after a couple of minutes he waked up. Outside again was snowing. This was a miracle, but he realized, yesterday was the same. There is always Sun and Moon,...
Compromises
"Oh Flink," Krister breathed. "This is cool." The husky let out his own breath in a relieved pant, and his ears lifted from their semi-erect position to a pleased prick. "Told you!" he said cockily, and bounced out of the car. Flink stretched and...
Resistance is Futile
My entry for the winter time story competition. It's not what you expect from the opening paragraph. Enjoy! People shouldn't enjoy cold this much really, but no one shared this thought that as snowballs were flung at faces, tails and paws without...
A winter treat. (True love can be bought after all).
A winter treat. (True love can be bought after all). The two Afghan hounds laid by the fire, although their human master had given them permission to sit on the sofa they much preferred to lay on the mock fur rug by the old coal burring...
Dead of Winter
Cold. It was all Elias could feel. His smallclothes did nothing to protect him from the cold. He wished his cougar's tail offered more warmth. The burlap sack over his head blinded him, leaving him disoriented. He knew he was meant to die. He felt...
In the Daylight, I’ll Have to Go
This story contains homosexual furry erotica, if you are underaged or turned off by such things, please, navigate away from this page, otherwise, enjoy! **In the Daylight, I'll Have to Go** Christmas Eve was a night that seemed to go on forever for...
Friendships Formed
(Attempt at a more serious story. Special to me but it probably sucks, hope you enjoy it.) Ztark fumbled as his leg gave out under him, his energy was gone. He had been on the move for what seemed like an eternity. It was dark and all he could see in...
Mistletoe
Despite having moved three years ago the idea of a white Christmas still confuses me. To me Christmas means the sweltering heat of an Australian summer, crickets and cicadas chirpping while sausages, chops and steaks sizzle on the barbeque. It wasn't...