Light's Caress (Night part two)
It's been almost one month since the day I was bitten by Silver, the werewolf that gave me a new life, a better life. I personally decided to join their ranks as an apprentice to Silver and Shadow, learning their culture and ways. I have met many...
Snake in the Grass (Hope part 2)
My mind drifted back through the subconscious I was in like a lost sheep looking for a purpose in life. My body floated like a lifeless form, gliding over the ground that was portrayed as a black mist bellow my feet. I took a step, and a white...
Night
Hello furries! I have been busy with school work and personal goals so sorry about all the late posting. I really hope you enjoy this. And yes, before you ask, I love forests so that is why most of my TF stories are generated around them lol. If you...
Hope
Battlefield The air around me was hot with the smell of death. Everything around me was crumbling with incredible speed, while people around me fell to the floor. Whole buildings were ripped apart as a massive blast from an Abrams tank shell left a...
War and Intimacy
The sun warmed my back as I made my way through the forest at a decent pace. My breath came in huffs and pants, my loincloth around my waist drenched in sweat as I made my way through the multicolored forest. Autumn was so beautiful; the brown, yellow,...
Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 8
**CHAPTER 8** The jingling of keys were heard as Lance reached into his pocket to unlock the front door. By his side, Adam stood on the front porch, looking around at all the different houses around him as the last few rays of sunlight fell over the...
Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 7
Two weeks went by, and Adam spent a lot of the time either working out with Lance, working at the library, or hanging with Jericho. Both Lance and Jericho texted him occasionally; Lance mostly texting him about practical things, while Jericho and Adam...
Working at Home
The deer impatiently tapped his foot on the floor, looking at the clock on the wall, and then by habit looking at his wristwatch. It was already 7:30 in the morning. A deer like himself wasn't much of a morning person. In fact, he would have preferred...
Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 6
**CHAPTER 6** "Wait...how much did you say I should lift again?" Adam asked the bison who was standing over the barbell. His arms bulged menacingly in his white muscle shirt, a towel wrapped over his shoulders as sweat dripped down his body. ...
Tales from the Foxhole: Chapter 5
**CHAPTER 5** Adam slumped over the couch and gave a long sigh as he placed an arm over his head. The library was killer today for the buck, and it seemed Margaret had it out for him. She had him stack a massive pile of books in alphabetical order...
Cut the Rope (Pacifism part 2)
Heya, it has been a while since I have uploaded anything so as a gift I decided to write 2000 plus more words! :D Please enjoy as always and leave a comment! And I am accepting collaborations! :D Song I listened too. This story was also inspired by...
Pacifism
Pacifism I felt like I was floating in the air, nothing could be touched, I was just floating. I tried to move, and finally like someone yanking a chain, I was lifted upright. Could this be a dream? Have I died? What the hell is going on? So many...