Sea'an: On His Own
Of course, there were so many breeds of therians, beast folk, and sea'an had never really encountered one, so it was only natural that he couldn't remember what they were called.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 17
Toby instantly snarled at him causing him to run closer with zoe before she finally said, "if you have ever seen toby in his therian form, then you'll know just how huge he could pump up his muscles.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 8
For now" toby said to her sternly as he transformed back into his therian form. she nodded. "just stay alive" she said.
Therian Intro (working title)
#1 of therian (working title) i've wanted to start writing again for awhile. this is an idea that's been in my head for ages so i finally started it.
Path Of Paws
My life a quest | of which I knew From the young time | to the silver age The path of paws | I have long followed A life spent traveling | searching and pondering I know not where | from whence I came I see not where | I am to go Of triumph...
Love Unknown Chapter 3 Lover’s Unit
Yumiko stores her herbs in her pack. She looks around and sighs softly, seeing no sign of her admirer. She eats a portion of her gathered berries purring her thick fluffy tail wrapping about her waist. When she finished her meager...
Cry Me a Murder, Part 2 - The Sun, the Sea and the Silent Scream
**The Sun, the Sea and the Silent Scream.** A legendary race known as _the Kisanti_ once occupied the Ra'gasso territory, or that's what the legends say. Half man, half feline, this nomadic tribe of beast-men were drawn to the place by sun and...
Depth's Of Winters Embrace - Chapter Three -
._ came the voice of the therian within me, chilling my blood and sending its cold tendrils up my spine. a voice she had long, long ago, thought banished and forgotten.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 7
She walked up to the door into the as the car beeped and flashed its headlights, and she looked back smiling at sasha's positive reception to her son's transformation into therian form.
Solstice
That's just a place where there's not enough light to see by, and with most of us therians, it doesn't happen a lot. no, this isn't about the cub's fear of the dark, or the need-to-light-a-match dark, or the who's-that-moving-around-downstairs dark.
Sages of the Hidden Lights: Chapters 14-19
Beyond them could be wonders vaster than any therian has ever known--fantastic new sights, tantalizing new creatures, perhaps even new species of sentient cognition like ourselves.
Prey for Me - The Hollow Silence, part 6
**C**** obbler ****'s Dell, Idaho; February 20, 1908.** Father Aaron Buchanan kicked up a spray of snow with every step. He was three miles from Cobbler's Dell, with only three days left for composing a sermon for Sunday. Yet his mind was blank, like...