Pondering the Horizon
A soft exhale is all that can be heard as a lone dragon lies down in his bed, illuminated by the light of the sun breaching his window. A toned arm crossed over his head, the bed sheets in tangles, and legs thrown over the edge of the bed haphazardly...
Redemption: Reminisce
Many of you know me, many of you do not. It doesn't really matter much anymore. Moved to Writing.com for a while, but had a snowball's chance in Hell in a virtual sense. If you are under 18 years of age, or if it is illegal to view adult material in...
The Beasts and Brave - Chapter 12
Your one of the first i've met who binds out of love and compassion." he rested his head on my shoulder and gazed up at me. "your such a wierd person, aleksander." "you have no idea."
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.08 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
She wasn't the best at advanced mathematics, not having yet gotten into geometry when her world fell apart, but she understood the basics.looking at the compass and at the western foothills and mountains, she pictured the setting sun from last night in her
The Sweet Smell of Wood Smoke Pt. 1
Then he remembered the little compass that rex had had. he wanted to cry then. because regardless of his unwillingness to 'ruff it' he had giving it enough thought to go out and buy a compass.
An Island Of Compassion In A Sea Of Slavery: Part Four
Author's note: Yes, I know I said in the comments that I would make this installment a Christmas special. Well, here's something you should probably know; I'm massively unreliable. So if your looking for Christmas cuteness, well, I'll try to have...
Serving the Goddess
My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! Serving the Goddess By William W. Kelso Tyron hadn't been in the town for very long when he realized his hopes were for naught, it was just as grim; if not grimmer, then in his village. The war had taken...
Shadows in the Gully
"no offense lad, but you really expect me to lug this compass down and up such steep inclines?" "well pass it to me, then." the mink rolled his eyes.
The Magic Lamp 3
He held up his special compass. "a compass? what is the meaning of this, alaru?" the saluki next to the jackal asked, tilting her head in confusion. "it's not about the compass," alaru grunted, pointing a clawed toe at the device.
The Last Goodbye
Here is another story I have written. Plese send feedback...and enjoy! The Last Goodbye By P Kailee kept her head low to the ground as she trudged through the soft, November sunshine. She watched her shadow, shortened by the ...
Kerri's Love
Possibly the first real furry story I'd ever written. Standard disclaimers apply. Don't forget to comment! -P Kerri's Love by P Kerri had been of the habit of going into the forest behind her parent's house ever...
Down In The Dumps
Her compassion was all sticky-sweet and substanceless. she didn't care about him as a furson. she wanted him to be her little pet. she wanted to give him a good scrubbing and turn him into a perfect gentleman. it was all about her own wants.