Questing Log

Story by Moriar on SoFurry

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#50 of Short Stories

A bit of roleplay on the way into the bedroom.


~ The fox slipped sheepishly into the doorway, his mind focused on how silly of a ranger costume he wore and giggled a bit at the whole notion of this fiction. His eyes laid upon the raccoon's druid costume, her scent reminding his body of just how real was her flesh. His own flesh acknowledged this realization, in the manner of display appropriate to a ranger's crotchless pants.

~ The 'druid' grinned widely, adjusting the glowing tips of her fingers until the illusury blue "!" above her head became a "?". "I see you have something for me, kind fox. Come, and receive your reward."

Slice of Life (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Roland's shift at the theater had run into the early hours of morning, and the kobold looked forward to his quaint apartment a number of subway stops away. He settled into place while the subway car rumbled and jostled its way along the path, a...

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Beagle's Orders (Otherwise Untitled)

~ The gathered fleet of Admiral Sligh hung in orbit over the old colony world, calm but for the flights of shuttles running circuits planetside to their frenzied evacuation of civilians below. Aboard his potmarked and tarnished flagship, Josiah Sligh...

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Chilled Pug (Otherwise Untitled)

~ Carter scrambled out of the snow bank and up onto the more secure footing provided by the icy road's shoulder with a panic muted by the bitter cold. Clutching the drenched cloak about her shoulders, the pug spared a moment and a hope to glance back...

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