A Chance Encounter: A Gift story for Sima
**This is a gift story for Sima, my 400th watcher! I hope he enjoys his new story! Please comment and rate when you finish reading! This was super fun to write and I totally enjoyed the opportunity to do something for another furry. I hope it's as...
A Gift for Bravery: Chapter 1 [Birthday Story]
A birthday gift for Roy\_McCloud that I did a couple months ago and thought I had uploaded it here but OBVIOUSLY didn't. x.x I know. I suck~ -------------------------------------------- Just a day. Nothing new at all. A new day yes, but that...
Ein wunderbares Erlebnis
**Warnung:** Diese Geschichte ist im Bereich der anthropomorphen Homoerotik angesiedelt. Sie beschreibt den leicht gröberen Geschlechtsverkehr zweier gleichgeschlechtlicher Protagonisten. Sollte diese Geschichte nicht eurem Geschmack entsprechen,...
Prologue: The Cry of Legends
Prologue: The Cry of LegendsA young man Walked down Route 2 from Viridian City to Pallet town. It was mid-afternoon, the sun seemingly anchored above the western horizon. He walked alone, not knowing why he didn't bring his Umbreon or Absol with him...
The Things That Can Drift Away (A Leilani Story)
It was many, many weeks after the storm had tried to decimate LeiLani's island. She had many strange souvenirs from that storm, including the one that was presently snoring away beside her. The tides rarely brought her something as unique and...
The Superior Meal
Slowly, Oran opened his eyes. His consciousness struggling in the thickness of sleep's persistent web, he tried to gather his thoughts. For a while he remained perfectly still, dazed still from such a profound sleep. Before his vision recovered from...
Unconventional Gifts (Gift for Jazz Otter)
Darokko couldn't pat himself on the back any harder for fear that he might pull something. Jazz's birthday had gone off without a hitch, well, as well as a party with a bunch of animals could go. The last few goodnights and happy birthdays were given...
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (3)
Because these wings are no longer wings to fly But merely fans to beat the air The air which is now thoroughly small and dry Smaller and dryer than the will Teach us to care and not to care Teach us to sit still. _from "Ash Wednesday,"...
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (2)
What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Toward the door we never opened Into the rose-garden. _from "Burnt Norton," T.S. Eliot_ *...
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (4)
Memory! You have the key. The little lamp spreads a ring on the stair. Mount. Put your shoes at the door, sleep, prepare for life. _from "Rhapsody on a Windy Night," T.S. Eliot_ * * * Her voice was quiet, the glow in her eyes less fierce than...
A Gift and a Curse - Chapter 2: The Gift
"what is 'the gift'? the two baddies claimed i was bearing one." oliver asked. finn sighed and leaned a bit forward towards oliver. "those agents had somehow discovered that you posses 'the gift'.
A Christman Gift
A Christmas To Remember I live alone in a apartment that stood on the outskirts of my home town. My name is William Furrow, and I have live a downer kind of life style. I work as a journalist for the local newspaper. I make pretty decent...