Trenchcoat Warfare
"caleb foxwolf. how you doin'?" caleb noted that with each word the fox spoke, his eyes swiftly shifted to a different color.
Horizons
**Horizons** 1 Alex woke up painfully to the hot morning sun stabbing its blinding rays into his light brown eyes. He had been sleeping on his right side, which was numb and ached stiffly as he trounced up and down in the passenger seat. He sneered...
There's A Leak in the Boiler Room
**There's A Leak in the Boiler Room** "So you see, ladies and gentlemen, because of the mineral's unfortunate location, theoretical speculation had to be disbanded. We uprooted our labs and moved them down two thousand feet below the surface. The...
Dreamspit
**Dreamspit** I Charlie took a deep breath, feeling her nose tickle and her gums tingle with a familiar ache--a trivial issue and one soon remedied. She ran her fingers through her short, acid-green hair, styled like a punk Peter Pan, before taking...
Final Trumpet
**Final Trumpet** Accidents happen. That much is true in life. Sometimes they happen with such frivolously economic frequency that one begins to doubt the nature of the world around them, if the world or some divine being has seen to denounce,...
The Sun Bleeds In My Dreams
**The Sun Bleeds In My Dreams** When Frank Straw came to, he had for several long moments forgotten that he was back in the land of the free, _E Pluribus Unum_. His thoughts had jumped back to that dark and tiny room beneath a steel manufactory...
Hot Pink
**Hot Pink** Scattered stream of Bubblegum dreams Snapping, popping Dropping Plopping Hot Pink Shit And there I sit In the middle of it Sleeping
Hoist The Colors
**Hoist The Colors** 1 The she-wolf that was eying him from across the tavern wore a gaudy red satin dress with a long trailing bustle, two golden hoops in her ears, a black chapeau, and a bluish glimmer in each eye. She was the woman you'd go to a...
Vincent
**Vincent** Vincent screamed. It was the only natural thing to do as he felt the tiger's shaft enter him. He gripped the edge of the desk tighter, his claws digging into the wood and leaving deep furrows. The heat and the distinctive smell of male...
A Deep, Dark Storm
**A Deep, Dark Storm** "I'm sorry, Jack. It's not going to happen tonight." I withdrew my lips from his stomach and looked up at him. His eyes, green like misty hills or dew-flecked fields, were settled up to the window, watching the storm outside...
Zach’s Dark and Evil Heart
Every since that night, the night when zach mcvanson fought with the mysteries blue foxwolf, a dark cloud hung over the land keeping the light of the sun from shining on the city.
Extracurricular Expectations | by Laruf
Rachen - that was the friend who had let him sleep on his floor the other night, a pleasant if quiet foxwolf he had met in high school - must be wondering where grant was right now, after suddenly dropping their conversation; his phone remained in his