The Ambassador
Peace. Peace was finally here. Yet it was sad that the seeds of peace tended to rise from the ruins of war. Bloodshed. Death. The arctic wolf shook his head. Loss was inevitable, but he couldn't shake the nagging feeling that he could have saved some...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 5: The Endgame (Mild Version)
A city stood in the middle of a barren desert. Skyscrapers loomed over the buildings below, casting long shadows over the apartment buildings and shopping malls below. Yet for a city that big it streets were glaringly lifeless, long driven away by the...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 5: The Endgame
A city stood in the middle of a barren desert. Skyscrapers loomed over the buildings below, casting long shadows over the apartment buildings and shopping malls below. Yet for a city that big it streets were glaringly lifeless, long driven away by the...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 4: Enter the Fray
A spotlight shone from the high ceiling of a circular metal room, casting a cone of light into its middle. In the circle of light, six metallic rings about an arm's length in diameter were arranged in a hexagon. In each ring stood a tithe, each of them...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 3: Showmanship
There was an air of tension and anticipation in the audience as they chattered amongst themselves. The three thousand furs were all seated in a huge auditorium filled with rows of plush velvet seats, but millions more were watching the live airing of...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 2: Preparations
Candles lit up the dark hallways of the Tithing' Villa, casting sombre shadows of potted plants and stone statues on the carpeted floor. When the six tithes first arrived at the villa, they were greeted with a garden in its courtyard. A long path led...
The Victor's Cup - Chapter 1: The Tithing
Thousands of registration booths had been set up all across the nation of Osceus. These small booths are nothing more than thin plywood panels nailed together, forming a shelter over a machine with a digital display and a card slot. Almost all these...
Game of Tombs (Clean Version)
A dragon sat alone on a carved wooden chair with his wings tucked behind against its thick backrest. He spent the last twenty minutes staring at the office he was sitting in. It was furnished very well with regal tapestries, stone busts, and large...
Your Punishment: Ten Tickles
The cool breeze weaved its way around the pillars of Kyrie's palace. The air carried with it the cool mist of the waterfalls running down the outer walls of the palace, filling its corridors with the fresh smells from the waters of the River Aur. In a...
Coming Under Fire
"Hup two hup two! Keep in step boys!" a doberman barked gruffly at the platoon of strength thirty as two sentries opened the tall chain link fence that secured the entrance to a quiet military camp. The sun had begun to set over the hills, casting the...
No Harm, No Foal
A blue Mustang sped down the highway as it made its way through the winding hills. In the driver's seat and passenger seat were a tiger and a human respectively. The tiger was tall and muscular, dwarfing the human as he stood a head taller than...
The Mask Makes the Man
"Earth to Dex, earth to Dex, do you copy?" "Huh, wait, what?" the white wolf almost tipped the chair he was sitting on with two legs. Flailing his arms, he grabbed the desk in front of him, saving himself from an embarrassing fall just in time. The...