Roscoe - Meet the Weredog Character
A knock at the door tears you away from your daydreams. It's Roscoe again. The latte-shaded splash in his fur is incandescent in the snow-reflected sunlight, making the darker portions over the malamute's head look like impatient shadows. Eyes as...
The Wild River - Gending Machines
The two suns of the pleasure planet Eta Ordinae Prime were just cresting the horizon as my family and I passed through the entry gates to the Wild River. Excited squeaking filled the air as anticipation melted into the thrill of actually finally...
Were-Roscoe - Meet the Weredog Character
You could have been at Sylvia's house celebrating Halloween with all your other friends, but no. Roscoe had to invite you out to one of his "special" trick-or-treats, and now that you're here you're sure it's more trick than treat. How could...
Casual Acquaintances
"I still think it looks weird on you." "You chose it, love. Is the color wrong for my fur?" Royal blue on dark brown was a good match, Lisa had to admit. But it wasn't the color that was the problem. She adjusted the...
Skylar - Meet the Weredog Character
The horizon between the nearby peaks tells you that your pleasant trip is about to become a lot less pleasant, just as you catch just sight of something large and white between the snow-covered trees. Why now? Why, when it's all going...
Flavour
_Milk, check. Eggs, check. Pre-grated cheese (sharp cheddar), check. Nu-meat (beef analog, ground), check. Shampoo (tingly scalp refill), check._ I looked over my cart and double-checked. The slim touch-screen on the...
Full-Scaled
It's commonly said that when you party with kobolds, you'll wake naked and penniless. I'm sure that's meant to be racial slander alluding to their tendency for theft, but really I'd never seen the downside to the saying. It always seemed to...
Salute the Flag
"I bring to order this session of the Committee to End Oppression." Davey brought the stone in his hand down hard on the exposed bedrock, making a satisfying click and throwing a few errant sparks. Gathered around the glow of a cheap flashlight, his...
The Leather's Always Blacker
. *** this story was accepted for, and appeared in, rechan's anthology will of the alpha, co-edited by kandrel.