FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

~Hey, I thought I would try something different and well here it is. I'm not sure if I'm going to continue this one. Please comment and let me know what you think on it~

"Hmm. Maybe a dominant Shepherd with a bit of a sadistic streak" a Wolf laying down on a makeshift bed thought to himself. His paws were behind his head and he was staring up at the plain ceiling of what he called his room. The Wolf was an interesting sight, having mainly darkish amber colored fur. The Wolf was shirtless, his semi-muscular body free to be viewed. He wore jeans, and on top of his head he had a Yankee's cap which he wore backwards, his head fur sticking out through the back. Across his stomach and chest his fur was charcoal, and around the fur on his wrists were tribal markings that looked like fancy bands. At the center of Sketch's front was another tribal marking that seemed to form the head of a draconic canine. His head fur made a faux Mohawk which greatly seemed to be highlighted a darker color.

"Yeah, what better way to show the state of the world than through a sadistic fucker whose molded by that very world into what they perceive as the exception to the norm." The wolf thought to himself, about to expand on his idea before being interrupted by a knock at his door.

"Yeah?" He shouted out to whoever was knocking, signaling for them to come in. Soon the door opened, and two masculine figures greeted the Wolf.

"Yo, Sketch!" One of the two spoke, prompting the Wolf to sit up. Sketch looked over the two in his room, recognizing one as his close friend and the other as potential fun. The one who spoke and who Sketch recognized was Veil, his close friend that had allowed him to stay with him. Veil was very muscular and made Sketch look scrawny compared to him. Across each of his arms were tattoos: one of a vicious looking canine in a ferocious snarl, and the other a non explicit tattoo of two feral wolves mating. At the moment, he was only wearing a black tank top and cargos. From a glance, it could be told that he had more concealed tattoos. Similar to Sketch, he was wearing a backwards cap, the front of his head fur sticking out through it. His fur was mainly blue, though across his stomach and chest it was white.

"This is the one I was telling you about Sketch.". The Husky spoke, a mix of a Brooklyn and Spanish accent noticeable.

Behind Veil was an unknown Rottweiler, one who was about as muscular as Sketch. He looked timid compared to the two. Unlike the two friends, the Rottweiler was dressed in winter gear, no doubt having just come from outside. The Rottweiler had a surprised look on his face which was enough to catch Sketch's attention. With a grin, Sketch finally spoke out loud.

"Finally! I've been waiting for fucking ever." The wolf spoke with a strong Brooklyn accent. He looked at the Rottweiler with what was perceived by him to be a friendly smile and in return, the Rottweiler gave a somewhat happy and surprised look.

"Really?" The Rottweiler responded, the look he got from Sketch quickly turning dark.

"Yeah, I'm starving over here!" Sketch spoke and got up, moving towards the Rottweiler menacingly. The Rottweiler soon found himself hearing the door slam and he looked to Veil who only shrugged. He then looked back at Sketch with a stunned and increasingly fearful look.

What the fuck!?" He shouted out, literally about to piss himself. He was about to fight his way through but calmed when Sketch visibly looked like he was struggling to hold back a laugh. At the same time, Veil burst out into laughter. Not dark laughter, but genuine comical laughter. The Rottweiler would find himself growling lightly, realizing that the two were joking.

"He's only fucking with you dude." Veil spoke through laughter. Sketch couldn't hold his in anymore and burst into laughter. The Rottweiler was embarrassed, and if it wasn't for his fur it would probably be noticeable in a blush.

"Haha, you were about to piss your fucking pants. What's the matter, the little Rottweiler scared of the big bad hellhound?" Sketch spoke mockingly to the male, only agitating him more.

"Whatever dude." The Rottweiler replied in an annoyed tone.

"Lighten up sourpuss, you would think they made you go through worse before bringing you here." Sketch spoke, holding out a paw. "I'm Sketch by the way if you haven't heard ."

The Rottweiler stared at Sketch for a short moment before grinning, actually finding the situation kind of funny. "Nick." He responded, shaking Sketch's paw. "Are you really a hellhound?" Nick questioned, but he already knew the answer. Sketch's unnatural coloration hinted at it along with his markings, and the rumors that a few had heard did nothing to ease the thoughts.

"Yup, if you couldn't tell by my looks." Sketch said as he turned towards his bed and flopped down on it, returning to his original position that he had before the duo came. "There are two types of hellhounds. Those who look it and those who don't. Guess which one in unlucky to be" Sketch stated, glancing at Nick with a friendly smile. He realized earlier that Nick must of had that surprised look because he had heard of him. There were few hellhounds in the country, and even fewer in the area.

"Are there more besides you?" Nick asked, curious as to just how many there were.

"I wish. Then it would be easier to not give a fuck when I run into those stygiophobic assholes. Let me guess" Sketch started, focusing on Nick with a seriousness "You heard that hellhounds are these psychotic demonic creatures that want to torment you physically and mentally right? They get off on making you suffer" Sketch asked, already knowing the answer. Nick hesitated, but gave a nod

"Yeah, all the things I've heard have not been nice man. I gotta admit that when I first heard about you, I thought you were some deranged nut that loved to mutilate people. I though that before hearing anything about you. Veil mentioned you were actually really cool though, and offered to introduce me at some point. Besides that asshole scare, you don't seem crazy." Nick stated, getting a laugh from sketch

"Well thanks, I try my best ya know." Sketch stated with a grin. Nick smirked before getting a real curious look on his face.

"So tell me, what's your thing?" Nick asked, getting a strange look from Sketch.

"My "thing" is like any other canine's, but I like to think it's bigger than most. The ladies certainly seem to think so" Sketch spoke with a grin, getting a laugh from Nick and Veil.

"That's not what I meant." Nick started "You know how some hellhouds can control fire and others can control ice right? They all have like little abilities. What's your ability?". When Nick finished Sketch looked at him like he was crazy.

"I'm an artist, hence the name" Sketch stated matter of factly. Nick only gained a puzzled look

"You know, you shouldn't believe every rumor you hear." Sketch stated, reaching into his pocket and grabbing his sketch pad along with a pen. Along the length of the pen was a serpent that wrapped around it.

"Oh, well that's cool I guess" Nick stated somewhat disappointed. He looked over at Veil to see what he would say, but he just gave a shrug. When he returned his gaze to Sketch, he noticed that he was drawing something pretty quickly. When Nick started to speak to Sketch, Sketch held up his free paw as to say 'one moment'. In under a minute, sketch finished his drawing and tossed Nick the sketch pad. When Nick caught it he looked at it confused at first, but then gained a look of shock. In that short time frame, sketch had drawn a gorgeous looking Blue Jay that was very detailed. It also looked very realistic to him

"Nice dude! This looks awesome!" Nick exclaimed, finding the whole thing to be kinda basic but awesome at the same time. Sketch motioned for the pad and Nick returned it. With his free paw, Sketch held up the pen he used to do the drawing.

"Regular ink" Sketch stated before putting the pen down and pulling out another one from his other pocket. This pen had a dragon running the length of it, with its head giving a ferocious look at the top. "My blood". Without much more, Sketch flipped to a new page in his Sketchpad and started drawing again. There were only a few pages in the sketch pad, and it was nearing its end.

"His blood?" Nick stated, looking at Veil with an unsure look. Veil naturally just shrugged, causing Nick to give an even greater confused look. Before he could say much more, Sketch finished his drawing. Unlike before where he tossed Nick the entire sketchpad, this time Sketch ripped out the page and crumbled it up into a ball. Without much warning he threw it to Nick who caught it.

"What, made a mistake?" Nick asked before un-crumbling the paper, surprised to see that it was almost an exact replica of the previous drawing. The only difference was that the Blue Jay was slightly more detailed.

"It looks the sa-" Nick started but stopped when the drawing started to glow in an amber color. He gasped in surprise, dropping the paper to the floor. On it's way down it grew brighter until it was enveloped completely in light. When it hit the floor it almost seemed to be as bright as a mini sun. Just as quickly as the light appeared, it vanished. The paper that made the light was also gone. In the place of both stood what was drawn on the paper, except now it was absolutely real. There stood an actual Blue Jay, chirping cheerfully for whatever reason. Nick was absolutely stunned. Every mark that Sketch had drawn had been present on the Blue Jay, but in a natural way. It's feathers were beautiful and colored, unlike the quick sketch Sketch had done. It's eyes, its proportions, and most importantly all the details were there.

"Woah! Did...did that come from your drawing? Dude, that's sick!". Nick exclaimed, absolutely amazed by what just happened.

"Eh, it serves it's purpose' Sketch stated, neutral on the whole thing. Veil remained quiet and grinned, used to the whole process already.

"So can you make anything realistic?" Nick questioned, watching the Blue Jay as it flew and perched itself at the window sill. Sketch shrugged in response.

"If I draw it with a fresh batch of my blood, yeah." Sketch stated nonchalantly

"So can you make chicks? Weapons? What about cash?"

"Yes, yes, and yes. Though there is a limitation. I have to create things for unselfish reasons for them to act the way I want them too. Otherwise you get weird acting girls."

"What about the money? I bet you can make yourself rich if you wanted!" Nick exclaimed, getting a look from Sketch that soon turned into a grin.

"I can if I wanted. You want some cash?" Sketch stated, grabbing the dragon pen and sketchpad , starting to draw without waiting for an answer. Nick's eyes went wide and his answer was obvious before he even spoke.

"Hell yeah!" Nick exclaimed. Just as quick as he finished speaking Sketch balled up another paper and threw it to him. When Nick caught it the paper started to glow in that same amber color before it started shining brightly. Soon enough it started to form a solid, and Nick found himself holding a $100 bill.

"Sweet! Thanks man! I'm about to go get that new Call of Duty!" Nick exclaimed before tuning to leave. He stopped when he realized that Veil was still here, and that he came for a reason. "Oh uh, are we done Veil? " Nick asked, getting a laugh from Veil.

"Yeah man we done. Now that you have met Sketch" Veil started to speak to the two "That's everyone. You looking like you got a good chance dude. Just a few more tests and your in". Nice smiled wide, happy to hear that he was almost in. He reached a paw out and him and Veil shook before finishing in a quick hug.

"Alright I'm gonna get out of here. I'll see you two around." Nick spoke to Veil and nodded goodbye to Sketch. Sketch returned the nod

"See ya. Have fun spending the cash" Sketch stated with a grin. Nick left, and as he got further away both Veil and Sketch began to laugh.

"You know you wrong for that Sketch" Veil stated. Sketch only laughed and shrugged in response.

"He wanted cash, he got it".

"Was it really that much more difficult for you to explain how your abilities work?"

"Yup, too complex. No time to explain." Sketch stated, causing Veil to raise a brow

"No its not, it's really simple dude. At least to my understanding."

"Oh? Care to tell me what the simple version is?"

"Yeah. If you use your ability to draw things for selfish reasons, the drawing will become real but it won't act how you planned for it to, and it may even become some hellish looking creature regardless of what you drew. It also won't exist for very long. If you draw with non-selfish intentions, all of that is averted." Veil spoke, gaining a grin from his friend.

"Oh yeah your right. And what about my blood huh? How you simplify that?". Sketch spoke, causing Veil to give him a suspicious look.

"You have to draw with a somewhat fresh supply of your blood for it to work. If you use regular ink, nothing will happen. Though the regular ink can be used to add more details. The older the blood that you use, the greater the chance that the drawing will turn into a hellish creature regardless of intent. If you use someone else's blood, it's the same as using normal ink."

Sketch laughed, finding that the explanation his friend gave was still somewhat complex, but indeed simpler than what he would of said

"Now that _they're_all caught up!" Sketch said with a wink to no one in particular. Veil noticed and gained a confused look.

"Uhh.." Veil started, only getting another laugh from Sketch.

'Nothing to worry or think about. Soo, wasn't there something else you were going to tell me?" Veil looked at Sketch with a confused look before it turned into a grin.

"Oh yeah! One of my boys is co-hosting this party on the east side. Felix, I think you met him. It's gonna be lit. You should tag along"

"Whose the other co-host?" Sketch asked skeptically. He was down to party, but he knew who Veil's friend hung out with.Veil took a second to answer

"Connor." Veil spoke, causing Sketch to growl.

"Fuck no! That bitch can suck my dick. I ain't going to his party" Sketch stated coldy. Veil sighed.

"Cmon, you ain't even gotta see him. If you do see him and he talks shit, fuck him up. End of story. "

"Fuck that." Sketch stated, pulling out his sketchpad and serpent pen and starting to draw

"Alright, whatever. I'll just get the gang together then and we will go. Maybe pick up some kush from Daisy at the party." Veil spoke, causing Sketch's ears to perk and his eyes to shoot over to him.

"Daisy's gonna be there? "

"Yeah, why? "

"No reason. I think I will tag along then." Sketch spoke, causing Veil to once again look at him suspiciously.

"Why did that change your mind? "

"No reason dude "

"I know you Sketch, and I know you up to some shit."

"Na, I ain't up to nothing. What, don't trust your best friend? That's some fucked up shit Veil."

"Na don't play that, you know-" Veil started but was cut off when he noticed that the Blue Jay had begun to act weird. It's eyes had changed to a demonic looking red, and it's chirping had started to change to ear piercing shrieks. It's body started to deform, growing in size and gaining ominous looking spikes on its back. Horns also grew out of the once normal avian's head, and it's coloration changed to a pitch black with red markings. The markings on the bird changed shape as well, and a symbol appeared on its chest. It's wings also gained markings in the form of bands around them. All of the markings that appeared on the bird were immediately recognized by Veil to be the same as the ones on Sketch's body.

"Yo, Sketch!" Veil yelled and pointed to the now demonic looking creature. Sketch turned and immediately bolted from where he was laying on the bed towards the bird. As he did so the demonic creature spread it's wings and was about to launch an attack, it's mouth starting to glow orange as fire started to move towards release from the creature. Before it could succeed, Sketch made a dive for the creature, managing to touch the creature right as fire began to release from its mouth. Immediately the creature was bathed in an orange glow and burst into light, leaving small sparkles behind in its place. Veil's eyes were wide, caught off guard by the appearance of the creature.

"Why did it-" Veil spoke but was interrupted by Sketch.

"Selfish intent. Made it so that I wouldn't have to explain my abilities." Sketch spoke matter of factly, causing Veil to shake his head. Sketch got up, deciding he better prepare for later. "Anyway, I gotta go get some things. Gotta get some food since I've been starving for days, and I gotta look presentable, no?" Sketch spoke with a grin, moving to his closet and picking out a shirt and jacket. Veil gave him a confused look as Sketch walked by.

"I offer you my food but you keep saying your pride stops you from accepting handouts. Also, I though you ain't have no cash. How you gonna buy shit?" Veil questioned. Sketch didn't stop and kept walking

"Who said anything about buying?" Sketch responded, causing Veil to grin.

"Have fun."

~UFF~

Sketch walked through the shopping center, having spotted several stores that caught his eye but none having anything that screamed him. He couldn't just pick any store to "shop" from, seeing as how he was down to his last two pages in his sketchbook. He planned to use one to shop for clothes and the other to help him get food.

"Hm, all this shit is fucking lame. You would think they would have better stuff towards the end of the year. Oh well." Sketch spoke to himself, finding himself somewhat running out of time.

"Guess I'll eat first and then finish up. He spoke then started walking around further to see what he could eat. Sketch wasn't picky, but he did want what would possibly be his first and last meal in a while to taste delicious. As he was walking he came by one of those places that gave out food to those who were less well off, and who the government "took care of" granted they followed certain rules and regulations. He was gonna pay it no further mind, but stopped when something caught his ear. He turned to see the source, having an indifferent expression.

"Please sir, my kids and I are starving. I had the notes, but someone stole my purse. I tried to get more but they said that I could not until the next cycle. Please have a heart." Sketch watched and saw that a female Panther was pleading. She looked to be a young mother, perhaps in her early twenties. She was beautiful, and had something of an angelic look to her. She was bundled up in winter gear, having on a trench coat, hat, and scarf. Her voice was soft and gentle, furthering that angelic image she seemed to possess.

"Not my problem mam. You don't have the notes, so I can't give you anything." A professionally dressed older Jackal spoke, definitely past his prime. He had a stern look, and seemed far less sympathetic.

"But sir, my children-" The Panther started but was interrupted by the Jackal.

"It is not my problem that you decided to let your purse get taken. If it was that important you would have ensured that the notes were not stolen. Please get out of line mam so that I may assist someone who does have their notes."

"But-"

"Goodbye madam. If you do not get out of line I will call security to forcibly remove you."

The feline looked like she was on the verge of tears, and shot the Jackal a glare. Defeated, she walked away sobbing, mumbling to herself

"What am I going to do..." The feline spoke, walking past Sketch. Sketch didn't say anything, but decided to follow her. He kept a small distance behind, and walked in a way that made it seem like he was going his own way. The two would walk a distance before the feline made it to what appeared to be her car. She got in and didn't start it, instead laying her head on the steering wheel while sobbing. Sketch, finally thinking it was the right time to move forward, approached her window, knocking on it. In response the feline gasped, gaining a startled look due to the sudden knock and the hellhound in front of her. She calmed a bit when Sketch asked her is she was ok, having a truly sincere look. While sobbing, the feline shook her head.

"No. My kids are gonna starve and I don't know what I am going to do." She spoke to the stranger, if anything needing some type of sympathy.

"Oh? What's up?" Sketch asked, having an idea but not enough to go on.

"Well..." The feline started, sitting up in the drivers seat. "I'm a single mother with two kids to feed. I work two jobs to keep food on the table, but it's not enough. I do receive some assistance from the government, but still it's tough. Anyway, one type of assistance I get is that every month I am able to get free food which really helps out. There's notes, these things that your given that you have to give back in order to get the food. On my way to pick up my kids from their sitter last night, I was mugged and the jerk took my purse. The notes were in my purse. I was going to get the food yesterday but I couldn't because one of my jobs needed me last minute. I tried to ask the man that collected the notes if he could have a heart but he refused. Now I don't know how I'm gonna feed my kids in the coming month." The feline spoke, taking a deep breath

"Oh damn, that sucks lady." Sketch spoke, actually feeling sorry for her. "You know what the asshole that robbed you looked like?"

The feline wiped the tears from her face. "How could I forget. He didn't wear a mask or anything. He was a Pit Bull. He was around twenty years of age from what I could make out. He didn't have a shirt on either, and on his back was a serpent tattoo. It was demonic looking however, and at its center were words across it. I couldn't make out the words, but I know one started with a F. That's all I know, besides the fact that his left ear was torn." The feline spoke.

"Damn!" Sketch exclaimed. "You know all that and didn't go after that fool!?" Sketch said in awe. If that had been him, he would of hunted the motherfucker down relentlessly until he drew blood. The feline in response just shook her head again.

"I told the police but they didn't do anything about the notes. They said they would keep a lookout but we already have run out of food. At this point it's starve or be homeless."

"Hmm. What do the notes look like?" Sketch asked. The feline sighed and went through her glove department. Soon she pulled out a piece of paper which she showed to Sketch.

"This is an old expired one back from when I thought I could handle it all without help." She spoke regrettably, gaining an even sadder look.

"May I have a closer look?" Sketch asked. The feline gave him a weary look but then relented and sighed.

"Sure, why not." She spoke, rolling down her window before handing it to Sketch. Sketch in return examined it thoroughly, his eyes pouring over every detail.

"Is this how they all look?" Sketch asked.

"Yeah, I believe so. That one is older but I'm sure everything is still the same. The only thing that changes is the date that it was issued and the expiration. Other than that, nothing."

"And when was the ones that were stolen from you issued? When would they have expired?" Sketch questioned, getting a strange look from the feline.

"The most recent ones were issued three days ago. I couldn't use them on the day I got them because it was too late, and I couldn't use them the day after because of work. They would have expired two weeks from the issue date." The feline spoke, become saddened once more but at least able to compose herself now

"Hm. Wait here. I think I might be able to help you" Sketch said, getting a somewhat hopefully look from the female.

"How!?" She asked, though Sketch had already went away. Sketch had ended up going off behind a building where there were no people. He pulled out his sketch pad and started to draw using the dragon pen. He had drawn almost an exact replica of the note he had seen, save the parts that would have needed to change based on the information he was given. He made sure to be extra detailed this time, drawing in every single line he saw. When he believed he was done he let out a deep sigh, hoping that he had drawn it to perfection. Even the slightest mistake could potentially ruin the felines life, and consequently her children's if the government believed she was committing some kind of fraud. Once Sketch was finished with his drawing, he ripped out the page from his sketch pad and held it between two digits. In almost no time a white glow enveloped the page and it shined bright. Just as quickly as it had come, it went. When the glow had subsided, in between Sketch's digits lay what he had hoped to be a perfect replica of what was stolen from the feline. Sketch quickly returned to her, knocking on the window that she had rolled up and gaining her attention. When she saw him she gasped before her face lit up with hope.

"Did you find something that could help?" She asked, prompting Sketch to smile at her and hold up the note replica.

"Is this what you need?" Sketch asked, handing her the replica. The feline's eyes went wide, and she placed a paw on her mouth, letting out a gasp. With her other paw she reached for the note and took it, looking it over closely. Her eyes darted over every fine detail, and soon her surprised expression changed to one of complete joy.

"This...this is one of my notes!" She exclaimed, almost in complete disbelief that she was actually holding one. "How..where did you find this!?"

"Oh, just laying around." Sketch said with a shrug. "I guess the fool that robbed you didn't care for it and just tossed it" Sketch spoke, prompting the feline to get out of the car and immediately move to hug him with a happy shriek. Sketch didn't stop her, and took the hug with a small smile.

"Oh thank you thank you!" the female shouted, causing a few people to look their way with a curious look. "Now I can at least get something to feed my kids with!" She spoke happily before breaking the hug. "I'm gonna go use it right now! Thank you thank you!" the feline shouted again before cheerfully walking back to the same place that rejected her. Sketch didn't say anything and simply smiled. As the feline headed back in the direction of the place, he decided to follow behind her like he did before. This time he was doing so not because he wanted a warm feeling in his heart, but because he knew the Jackal from before was a complete asshole. He couldn't shake the feeling that the feline would be given more problems, so he went to make sure everything was okay. Sketch stayed outside the place when the feline arrived, watching from the window like before. He waited patiently, watching the female get back on line until it was her turn again. She was still smiling, no doubt happy that she would be able to feed her kids. Sketch watched her speak to the Jackal that still looked like he was a major asshole.

"What's this?" The Jackal spoke, looking over the note replica and then back to the feline with a suspicious look.

"Why, it's one of my notes!" She retorted. That should have been obvious enough if Sketch did everything properly, which he was almost sure he did.

"Didn't you say they were stolen? Where did you get this?"

"What? A young gentlemen found it and returned it to me. What does that matter?"

"What matters, madam..." The Jackal started while standing, motioning for the officer to come over "...is that you somehow conveniently found what almost looks to be a legit note in your name. Yet if your claim was true earlier, I highly doubt you would have gotten this back so easily. I also find it interesting how this note has the old star watermark, when we switched 2 months ago to the angel watermark. Now I don't very much doubt that it's possible for a mistake like that be made, but since I can't possibly know the truth behind that, we will have to detain you and launch an investigation. Note forgery is a major crime." The Jackal finished, causing the feline to gasp.

"What! You can't do this, I have children to take care of!" The feline shouted out as the officer moved towards her to make an arrest. Sketch, noticing, gave out a soft sigh. Naturally it was the fact that he copied the note perfectly that caused the problem. Without much hesitation he burst into the place, gaining the attention of those there.

"What the fuck are you doing dude!?" He yelled out, noticing that the Jackal seemed startled. The officer also gained a look of fear, temporarily forgetting the feline and reaching for his holstered pistol. Sketch had a certain sense that would arise whenever he was in potential danger, and he felt the sudden spike in it. He glanced at the officer who had his paw on the pistol, ready to draw and shoot if needed. Sketch immediately growled and glared at him.

"So what, you gonna shoot me now just cause I asked a fucking question!?" Sketch yelled, already knowing the reason why they were acting the way they were. Sketch's eyes started to glow a crimson red the instant he thought about it, and his markings started to glow in that same amber glow that some of his drawings would. Each fine strain of his head fur would also glow amber, causing it to look like it was on fire. Sketch also looked far more intimidating than before (if that was possible), and his muscles seemed to bulge. He glared at the officer and let out a hellish growl, one that sounded like a mix between a growl and a roar. The officer then gained a terrified look, immediately drawing his pistol and aiming it at Sketch.

"Stay right where you are! Put your hands up!" The officer yelled at Sketch with a slightly trembling voice. Sketch focused on the officer with an intense look, the fur at the end of his tail starting to glow as well, and looking like it was similarly on fire.

"I fucking dare you. Shoot me if you think you can get away with it. You better hope you don't miss and that your first few shots take me down though. Cause if they don't, I promise to tear you limb from fucking limb!" Sketch yelled out. Those that were in the place we're themselves terrified. They had moved backed, and stayed away from those in front of them. The feline was the only one who was not moved off to the side, but she did have a terrified look. She didn't look to be terrified for her life though, seeing as how she stood directly behind the officer.

Sketch continued to stare down the officer before he managed to come to his senses. His head fur and tail fur gradually returned to normal as Sketch took a deep breath. He markings started to dim, and soon his eyes also reverted to normal. Completely ignoring the officer, he turned to face the Jackal.

"What the hell is wrong with you man? This kind lady is struggling, going through hard times to feed her kids, and your giving her your shit to put up with. She comes in with proof that she was robbed, and you don't help her. She finds one of the things that were stolen from her and bring it to you, and still you don't help her. That's some fucked up shit!" Sketch yelled at the Jackal who was noticeably trembling. The officer was still aiming the pistol at Sketch, but had grown silent.

"You're all here because your down on your luck" Sketch started, speaking to the crowd of scared individuals this time. "Here you have someone whose having an even tougher time than you, and none of you even speak up even though you know what it's like!" Sketch yelled, growling again. "And you guys have the nerve to call us cold hearted!" Sketch finished, referring to hellhounds.

The crowd remained in fear, but they did seem to understand what Sketch was saying. A few of them even seemed to feel bad. Still no one said anything, but the officer did lower his gun. He still held on to it however.

"Now are you going to help her or not?" Sketch asked, his attention focused on the Jackal. He remained still, terrified eyes fixed on Sketch. "Well are you!?" Sketch yelled, shocking the Jackal out of his trance. He then nodded in fear and motioned for the feline to come over. He began to assist her like he should of. While that was happening, Sketch watched over the two while the officer kept an eye on him.

In a short while, the feline was given bags of various food which Sketch offered to help carry. She happily accepted. The two left, though not before Sketch looked at the officer and said "Pussy". The officer shot him a dirty look but said nothing, which in turn caused Sketch to grin. As Sketch walked the feline to her car there was a silence. It wasn't until they were nearly there that the silence was broken.

"..Thank you." The feline stated with her head down and a blush. Sketch was thinking about what he would do later on when she spoke, and he released a small hm before speaking.

"Oh yeah, no problem." Sketch stated as they got to the car. The feline opened the trunk, and the bags were put in. As Sketch put the bags in he could feel the feline staring at him. He was going to say something on it, but she spoke before he could.

"You're a hellhound?" She asked in such an innocent way. Sketch glanced at her, and gave a soft nod. He was expecting her to say something negative, but instead she suddenly hugged him.

"Thank you so much." She spoke, causing Sketch to get a surprised look. He said nothing and returned the hug. When the hug was over she reached into her pocket and pulled out a wallet. From the wallet a picture was pulled that was given to Sketch. He looked at it, and saw two little cubs. One was a boy who looked to be about five, and the other was a girl around the age of four. They were sitting on a couch, smiling and holding onto what appeared to be their mother. That smiling mother was the feline that stood before Sketch.

"Cute kids." Sketch said, causing the feline to smile.

"Asher and Ashley are their names. I'm sure they will be more than happy to finally eat a good meal. It's all thanks to you, Mr...um...?"

"People call me Sketch."

"Sketch then. You can call me Laura. It is a pleasure to meet you" Laura spoke, extending her paw. Sketch smiled and shook it.

"Likewise. Are you guys celebrating Christmas? " Sketch asked sincerely. Laura smiled, but there was a hint of sadness this time around.

"Yes, but I can't give them anything except family time. Though thankfully they seem happy enough with that." Laura spoke with a warmness. Sketch couldn't help but smile and released a soft sigh before taking hold of his Sketch pad and dragon pen. He motioned for Laura to wait a moment.

"I guess I can always eat another time" Sketch spoke to himself before drawing on his last sheet of paper. He drew on one side a very detailed teddy bear. It looked very fuzzy and cuddly, and had a top hat. Around its neck was a ribbon, and coming out of its side was a pull pin. On the other side he drew a doll house with a few dolls peaking through the various windows. Finally, under each of his drawings he drew toy swords, one with 'Ashley' on it and the other with 'Asher'. When he was done he gave the page to Laura.

Laura took the drawing and was absolutely amazed by it. "Wow! Not only is this extremely detailed, you drew it in like a minute. That's absolutely divine!" Laura spoke, then added on even more. "It's so beautiful. You even drew their names with such craft" Laura finished with a smile. Sketch smiled in return

"I want you to keep that, and I want you to do me a favor" Sketch spoke and motioned politely for the drawing.

When he took it he neatly folded it before pulling out the serpent pen. In the top corner of the folded paper he wrote "25" and then enclosed it in a circle. He closed his eyes for a moment and held the paper to his chest as if he was focusing on something. It would only be a short moment before he would reopen his eyes and hand the drawing back to Laura.

"When Christmas day comes, I want you to show it to your children. No sooner, no later. Gather them around and then unfold it. Until then, just keep it neatly folded and off to the side somewhere. K?" Sketch spoke with probably one of the friendliest and happiest looks he gave in a while. Laura look confused at first but smiled and nodded.

"Of course. Thank you again so much. I know there isn't much I can do to repay you, but I hope this will at least do" Laura started and pulled out a card from her pocket. She also pulled out a pen and wrote something down. When she was finished she handed it to Sketch. "Please, come by and visit on Christmas day. I'm sure the children will be happy to meet you. I think it would do good to introduce them to such a unique creature early on. Seeing you, I'm sure it would give them the right idea about you guys." Laura spoke, getting a smile from Sketch. He didn't respond, but he gave a soft nod. "Thanks again. I look forward to seeing you again, and hopefully able to do more for you. Oh and be careful Sketch, I'm sure you know that this world is not friendly towards your kind. Until then, Sketch. " Laura said while moving to get into her car.

"See ya around." Sketch spoke, watching her get into her car and then watching her pull off. He was supposed to be getting clothes and food, and he was supposed to use his last two pages to get them. "Oh well, there always another time" Sketch thought to himself before smiling. It was about time to head back. Turning back towards his friend's house, Sketch sighed as his stomach began to growl.

~UFF~

"Yo Veil, I need a favor" Sketch spoke as he re-entered the place his journey started. He didn't even wait for a response once he find Veil, and just continued. Veil wasn't wearing pants or underwear, and was naked from the waist down. Sketch noticed but didn't say anything, used to it."Let me borrow an outfit for the party." Sketch spoke as he headed to Veil's room.

"What?" Veil looked at Sketch suspiciously as he went by him, following him to the room. "I thought you were going out to pick up one."

"Plans changed midway through. By the way, you picked up a pad for me?" Sketch asked as he started to look through the closest. Veil leaned against his door and shook his head.

"Na bro, you won't have it til tomorrow. Stores aren't stocked yet."

"If your boys stopped robbing the shits then maybe they would keep up their stock"

"Alright, stop robbing the fucking stores then" Veil spoke, the both of them grinning in response.

"I only take whats needed unlike the other assholes." Sketch stated, finding an outfit that might work. "I think this will be good. You cool with me borrowing it?"

Veil shrugged. "Sure. Bring it back in one piece though."

"Alright, good looking out." Sketch smiled and took the outfit. The outfit consisted of a gray blazer and black jeans. Sketch had a red tank top he was planning on switching into and wearing under the blazer. He, like most others did not wear shoes so there wasn't much to worry about there. Heading out to change, he gave Veil a quick one handed hug. "I'm gonna take a quick shower. I'll be ready before y'all go." Sketch spoke, getting a nod from Veil. With that he went to his room and placed the outfit on his makeshift bed. He then immediately took of his clothes and walked down the hall to the bathroom. On Sketch's bare back was a marking which ran the length. Unlike his other markings, this one was not natural. On his back was a demonic looking serpent that ran the length. Across the center of it were the words 'Una Fidus Familia'. On his way he passed by Veil again who only grinned. The two had seen each other naked countless times, so neither was bothered by it. Sketch made it to the bathroom and hopped into the shower, making one last preparation before the party.

~UFF~

"We about to leave Sketch, hurry your ass up!" Veil yelled into the house. Shortly after Sketch came outside, fully dressed and ready to go. With Veil was about six others, all of which Veil knew. Among the crowd was Nick, who Sketch walked up to with a grin.

"How did the shopping go?" Sketch asked, getting a partial glare from him Nick.

"Good, up until the part when the cash turned into some freaky creature and started to attack everyone." Nick stated, causing the crowd to laugh. They all knew about Sketch, and most of them found out in a similar way to Nick. Nick ended up blushing a bit from the laughter and growled. In response, Sketch smiled and put a paw on his shoulder.

"Welcome to the family." Sketch stated, causing Nick to slowly smile and nod. "Now, we leaving out or what?" Sketch asked, the question moreso directed towards Veil.

"Now look who's in a fucking rush after taking his sweet ass time. Yeah, lets go." Veil stated with a grin, and the crowd finally turned to leave.

It didn't take the group too long to arrive at their destination. After about 15 minutes of driving, they parked and walked a short distance before they entered the yard of what one could mistake to be a mansion.

"Nice house." Nick stated, causing Sketch to scoff.

"Seen better." Was his response. Veil laughed and looked to his friend.

"Stop hatin and be nice." Veil stated, though didn't expect Sketch to do such. If anything, it would provide for entertainment later on. As the group entered the yard they could already hear the music from inside, seeing many others outside drinking and having a good time. Before they even got inside the group started to split off. Most of the members either saw people they knew or females they wanted to know, so they went up to them. The only ones that remained together were Veil, Sketch, and Nick. As the three finally made it to the door, the music grew louder. When they stepped inside, they were completely surprised by the sheer size. The house looked smaller on the outside, but it was fucking huge inside. It was also heavily crowded. The way the insides were, it was like walking into a club. There were strobe lights all around, and they were changing and moving in time to the EDM that was playing. There was a huge table filled with snacks, and a bar off to the side. Directly ahead, at the end of the main hall were large speakers and the DJ's booth. Next to that, there was a wave of people dancing. Upon seeing it all, Veil grinned and Nick grinned.

"Now this is what the fuck I'm talking about!" Veil stated, not expecting the party to be this huge. It was certainly something that was worth the time. While Nick agreed, Sketch stayed silent, glancing around the area at everything and everyone. It was crowded enough that the three of them had to squeeze through to move just a couple of feet. The three struggled, but they managed to make it over to the bar. The bartender was a tall and muscular tiger with an imposing figure. From what could be seen above the table, he was wearing an open vest without anything under it, so his muscular chest was exposed to anyone who wanted to see. When Veil noticed him he grinned.

"Oh shit, look who it is!" Veil yelled to him, getting his attention. The tiger glanced over to Veil before grinning big.

"Yo! Whats up, Veil? How you liking everything?" The tiger stated, as the two shook paws, male hugging over the table.

"Dude, this shit is straight banging. I aint think Connor and Felix got down like this." Veil stated with a grin. The tiger laughed and nodded.

"Yeah, they decided to go all out since its almost the end of the year. They wanted to end it right."

"I see! Why they got the party animal working the bar though?"

"I asked to work back here. Makes it easier to get laid later in the night. The ladies have to come to you, and they have to get to know you." The tiger spoke with a wink. Veil laughed

"I feel you. By the way, over here next to me is my bud Nick, and my best bud Sketch." Veil stated, motioning to the two. "Sketch, Nick, this right here is my other bud, Skylar." The two groups nodded to each other and said 'Sup'."

"Call me Sky." Skylar spoke with a grin, glancing over at Sketch. He didn't say anything, and then turned back to Veil. "Can I get you guys anything to drink? Normally I would charge you, but its on the house if your friends with Veil."

Veil grinned and nodded. "Hell yeah."

"What do you guys want?"

"Surprise me." Veil spoke, then looked to the two next to him

"Whatever you give Veil, I'll take a double of." Sketch spoke with a grin to Veil. Veil raised a brow, seeing that already his friend was challenging him to some fun. He didn't say nothing on it at the moment, but grinned. He then looked over to Nick.

"Nothing for me." Nick stated. Veil didn't let that be though.

"Damn that. You're a part of the gang now. Don't tell me your too much of a pussy now, Nick." Veil stated. Sketch looked at Veil for a moment, then realized the reason why Veil was starting to be aggressive with it. Normally he respected someones wish not to drink. Sketch, catching onto the reason why, chimed in.

"Yeah Nick, don't be a little pussy. What, you cant handle a few drinks? Are you really good enough to join?" Sketch stated, playfully patting Nick on the back.

"Pfft, of course I'm good enough. Alright, just give me whatever." Nick stated with a light gulp. Sketch was the only one that caught onto it and smiled as a result. Skylar grinned at the three and nodded.

"Coming right up." He stated to the three, thinking that this was going to be amusing. As Skylar went to fix the drinks, a female Corgi approached the trio, her eyes seeming to fixate on Nick. Her fur was a creamy white, and she had a soft and beautiful face. She was wearing a light blue dress which complemented her fur, and held a drink in one paw.

"Hello there guy" She spoke, gaining the attention of Nick and the others. Nick grinned and looked her over

"Hey, whats up?" Nick spoke somewhat shyly. Sketch and Veil watched with a grin. Nick knew they were watching closely, and couldn't help but blush a bit. The Corgi noticed and smiled, laughing a bit.

"I couldn't help but notice you and your friends as you came in. I felt I had to introduce myself." She spoke before putting down her drink and extending a paw. "I'm Coral. And who may you be?" She asked with a smile. Nick smiled back.

"Nick. Pleasure to meet you Coral." Nick spoke, taking her paw.

"Likewise." She responded before the shake was ended.

"Behind me are my two friends, Sketch and Veil." Nick stated, causing both Sketch and Veil to nod to her with their grins still. She returned it to them, then once again focused on Nick.

"So tell me about you Nick. Are you the type of guy who likes to have a good time?" Coral asked with a somewhat seductive tone. Nick only laughed nervously.

"Uhh, well.." He started but got interrupted by the two behind him.

"Of course you are! Aren't cha buddy?" Sketch said and patted him on his left shoulder.

"Yeah! Party animal over here! He cant get enough of the good times!" Veil added, patting him on his right shoulder.

"Yeah I guess." Nick stated shyly, his blush growing. Coral couldn't help but laugh.

"You are too cute." She spoke to him, only increasing his embarrassment. Sketch and Veil also laughed.

"Why don't you take the lady to dance Nick? I'm sure she would love to see just how much of a good time you can give" Veil stated mischievously.

"Oh I don't know if she would want to-" Nick started but was once again interrupted.

"I would love to dance!" Coral stated excitedly, the song just happening to change to one that apparently she loved. "Cmon, lets go" She stated with a smile, taking Nick's paw in her own and guiding him away.

"Have fun you two" Sketch stated and laughed along with Veil as the pair went off to dance. As they left, Skylar came back with the drinks for the three. He had heard what was going on and grinned.

"Your friend getting lucky?" Skylar asked, handing the two their drinks and leaving Nick's to the side. They both grinned in response.

"Hopefully. Our little Nick cant stay a boy forever. Gotta turn into a man someday." Veil stated and began downing his drink. Sketch did the same with his. While Veil stopped half way through his cup, Sketch finished the whole thing. Skylar watched and went wide eyed.

"Wow. Looks like you might be babysitting, Veil." Skylar spoke in surprise, though Veil only laughed.

"Nah I wont, he's fine. Trust me when I say its gonna take a lot to get Sketch drunk. Mind getting him a refill?" Veil asked, causing Sketch to grin. Being a hellhound had its downsides in this town, but it also had its advantages. One such advantage (or disadvantage depending on who you ask), was that Sketch's alcohol tolerance was extremely high. Depending on what he drunk throughout the night and how strong it was made, Sketch could go the whole night virtually sober. If he was lucky, he could get tipsy. Once in a blue moon, he actually ended up drunk.

"Sure. I gotta see how this ends. Ill make it even stronger if he can handle it."

"No worries dude, he can." Veil spoke and downed some more of his drink. He started to dance a bit with drink in hand. Veil was a pretty good dancer, and moved fluidly.

"There's that Spanish in you coming out." Sketch stated with a laugh.

"You ain't seen nothing yet." Veil spoke before getting more into his movements. Veil was essentially dubsteppin at that point. Sketch looked him over and laughed again.

"Na,_you_ain't seen nothing yet." He spoke before starting to dance himself, also starting with small moves. When he finished, Veil started again, his moves becoming bigger. When Veil finished, Sketch then did his own moves which also grew bigger. Space was made, and the two started to get more involved with their dancing, essentially battling the other in a friendly competition. While Veil was dubsteppin, Sketch was more b-boying. Both were really getting into it, and soon the people around them were cheering. Based off of the crowd, they were equally matched. Veil surely had fluidity on his side along with speed. Sketch had speed and intensity. When the two switched out, they would watch the other dance with a smile. After a short time, the crowd leaned towards one of the two. In the ending, that was Veil. The crowd cheered for Veil and he grinned, giving Sketch a 'What' gesture. Sketch laughed and held his paws up.

"You got it this time." He spoke, the two males moving towards each other and giving a manly hug. The crowd around them started to dissipate and return to their own little conversations and dancing, and Sketch and Veil downed the next round of their drinks.

"Nice moves you two." Skylar spoke to the two with a smile. They both smiled in return and nodded to him.

"Ill kick his ass next time." Sketch spoke to Veil with a friendly smile

"Ha, I'd like to see that." Veil laughed.

"So would I." A feminine voice spoke to the two. Approaching the two were two female Pomeranians. One was dressed in a red dress, and the one who spoke was dressed in a crop top and jeans. Veil looked over the two before smiling big, recognizing one of them.

"Daisy! About time we ran into you!" Veil spoke, moving to hug the female. She accepted with a smile.

"Damn, your sweaty as hell dude." She stated with a laugh, breaking the hug.

"Yeah, that's what happens when you get into your dancing." Veil laughed. Daisy smiled and looked over to Sketch, who she noticed was being shy. Not caring much for shyness, she turned her attention to him.

"Aww, whats wrong Sketch? Upset Veil kicked your ass?" She said playfully, causing Sketch to flash her a quick smile.

"Pfft, in his little wet dreams. Whats up?" Sketch stated with a smile and moved to hug Daisy as well. She grinned and gladly accepted it before turning her attention to Veil who was starting to focus on the other Pomeranian.

"Oh yeah. Lilah, this is Sketch and Veil. They are really cool dudes. Sketch, Veil, this is Lilah. She's one of my closest girls." Daisy spoke, causing Sketch to smile and nod to Lilah. Veil was a bit more proactive. He stepped up to her and held out a paw.

"Well hello beautiful. As Daisy over there said, I'm Veil. I hope you are having a good time. Then again if your not, I'll be sure to fix that" Veil spoke with a grin, causing Lilah to smile and laugh. She took his paw and shook it.

"Nice to meet you Veil, and no worries, I'm having a blast. I wouldn't mind seeing how you would fix it if I wasn't though." She spoke with a giggle, Veil grinning big in response.

"Oh trust me, the night is young and I plan on howling throughout to bring forth all the party animals." Veil spoke and performed a smooth dance step. Daisy rolled her eyes and laughed along with Lilah.

"You are cute." Lilah started. "Why do they call you Veil?" She asked curiously. Veil immediately answered.

"Because if anyone messes with me or my boys, like a veil I'll make em disappear." Veil stated with a mix of a playfulness, mystery, and seriousness, complete with a flex of his muscles. Daisy looked him over and laughed. Lilah smiled, giving Veil a partially seductive look. As Lilah was about to speak again, the song changed.

"Oh! I love this song!" She stated and Veil grinned at her.

"So do I. Why don't we go and have us a little dance?" He asked with a bit more of his Spanish accent, getting an immediate answer from Lilah.

"Ha, hopefully I can keep up with the party animal. Lets go!" She said and grabbed his paw with her own, pulling him away into the crowd. Veil didn't complain and went off with her, giving Daisy and Sketch a nod goodbye. Sketch couldn't help but laugh to himself. Daisy looked to him and smiled.

"Whats funny?"

"Nothing. Just the fact that Veil is tipsy right now, and will probably be drunk by the end of the night." Sketch said and laughed. "Just means he's already having a good time."

"And what about you?" Daisy asked with a hint of concern.

"I ain't wanna come here. And you already know why. Its alright I guess." Sketch spoke, causing Daisy to laugh.

"Nice to know Connor is influencing your choices. What do you two have against each other?" She asked, immediately looking toward Skylar who was preparing a drink. "Yo Skylar! Get Sketch here another drink, and make it strong! Get me something too. You know what I like!" She yelled playfully to the tiger, who in response raised a paw in confirmation. Daisy then focused on Sketch, who was already visibly more upset.

"That's best left alone. K?" Sketch stated somewhat coldly, though Daisy chose to ignore it.

"I heard it goes back to when you two were still little pups. To be enemies that long? Damn, that's something." Daisy spoke and noticed that Sketch was somewhat growling. She couldn't help but smile, finding it somewhat cute. "Aww c'mon, cheer up sourpuss. Hows the artist thing going?" Daisy decided it was probably best to change the topic at that point. Sketch sighed.

"Just like how you would expect. Cant lie though, it keeps things interesting." Sketch said with a growing grin. Daisy noticed and grinned as well.

"Still causing trouble?" She asked as Skylar placed their drinks down.

"Only when its unavoidable." Sketch grinned and took his drink, once more downing it like it was nothing. Even though the alcohol itself had little effect, he could taste the change in how strong Skylar made them. He definitely made the current drink really powerful, and Sketch found himself drinking most, but not all of it. If he had to estimate, the current drink had about four times as much alcohol as the first, and the first one was already stronger than normal. Sketch made a face when he stopped drinking, and Daisy took notice. She couldn't help but laugh.

"Whats the matter? Cant handle alcohol? Its fine, not everyone can" Daisy said teasingly, drinking down her own drink without a problem. In response Sketch smirked and offered her his cup.

"Yeah you right. Wanna finish this for me?" He spoke, causing Daisy to smile and shake her head. She took the cup.

"Sure you lightweight." Daisy raised the cup to her mouth, causing Sketch's smirk to grow as he watched her. Daisy drunk only a small amount before she almost immediately began to cough and gag. She scrunched up her face and forcibly returned the cup to Sketch who only laughed, herself still having a coughing fit. She immediately picked up her own cup and began to drink from that, managing to get herself under control. Instead of yelling at Sketch, she turned to Skylar who was cracking up behind the bar.

"What the fuck did you put in that!? That shit is strong as hell!" She yelled at the tiger with an embarrassed look. Others had noticed, and were laughing as well. Sketch had finished his drink and patted Daisy on the back while still laughing.

"Aww whats the matter, cant handle alcohol? Its fine, not everyone can" He spoke mockingly, getting a death glare from her. Everyone that had noticed had only continued to laugh. Sketch looked to Skylar who was wiping a tear from his eye. "That was actually perfect. Can I get another one? Ill pay you this time if you want."

Skylar grinned and shook his head. "Coming right up."

"Good looking out" Sketch stated and focused back on Daisy who was starting to calm herself. "So where's your boyfriend?"

"Chris? I don't know, probably fucking some slut." Daisy stated with a hint of agitation.

"Total husband material." Sketch stated sarcastically, looking off into the crowd.

"Its whatever. We've been on and off, but if I catch his ass we are gonna be permanently off." She spoke as Skylar handed Sketch another drink, just as powerful as the last. Daisy made a face to it and shook her head, causing Sketch to grin as he started to drink from the cup. Skylar then refilled Daisy's cup, and went back to his business. "I don't know how you can drink that shit Sketch. To each his own though."

"Yeah, exactly." Sketch responded. Daisy smiled and looked to him.

"Hey, wanna take a tour of the place?" Daisy asked in a friendly tone. Sketch shrugged and nodded before downing his drink completely.

"Sure, why not." He stated and Daisy shook her head again, gaining an appreciation for how much Sketch could take. She took hold of Sketch's paw with her free one and led him through the crowd. They took the left staircase upstairs, going up another once the first set was completed. She opened a door and they walked down a dimly lit hallway that was not nearly as crowded as downstairs. There was good reason for that. The creatures that were upstairs all seemed to be kissing or making out in one way or another. It wasn't too explicit though.

As they made their way through the halls, Sketch could feel himself starting to finally become tipsy. He paid it little mind though. As they reached the end of the hall, Daisy opened a door and headed inside. She tried the light switch but it wouldn't turn in.

"Ah fuck, its always something." She stated annoyed. The two could hear something in the room, and Daisy already recognized it by the sound. Sketch didn't need the sound to recognize. He used the scent to give him a pretty good idea. Though his night vision gave him a pretty good idea as well.

"Let me try." Sketch stated before pulling back his sleeves. He then started to focus his breathing slightly. Soon enough, the markings on his wrist started to glow, and it provided enough light to confirm the previous suspicious. They were in a large bedroom, and in the bed some guy was fucking some girl. On the floor to the left of the two, some guy was eating out a girl. In the attached bathroom whose door was wide open, two guys were fucking. Everyone was drunk enough to the point that they didn't care that they were involved in an orgy, and drunk enough to the point where the sudden light didn't bother them. In the bathroom, Sketch could sense that the two guys were further gone than the others. The top probably wasn't even aware that he was fucking another guy.

"Ha, of course." Daisy stated and then turned to leave. Sketch followed behind her, letting his markings dim again. "Cool trick though bro. Must be useful to have your own built in flashlight." She laughed, leading him down yet another hall. "So as you can see, downstairs was the party area. Up here is apparently the sex area for those who are drunk and horny. No, I didnt know. I was gonna show you the view of the area. Instead you got a view of something else." Daisy spoke and drunk more from the cup. As they continued along the hall, there were less people in it. However, the music started to become low enough at that distance that the actual sounds of sex could be better heard. "Oh geez, I don't think we are gonna get much of a tour this way. Lets go back." Daisy stated and turned to leave, but Sketch's ears perked up and he grinned.

"Hold on." Sketch stated and listened. He slowly moved through the hall, listening for a particular sound. Daisy looked at him confused, but followed behind him. Sketch stopped in front of a particular door and his grin grew wide. He moved a digit to his mouth and made a "Shh" gesture, motioning for Daisy to follow him. He put his paw to the door and turned the knob, but it was sadly locked. "Ah Damn." He muttered to himself, but Daisy grinned in response and tapped his shoulder. Sketch looked at her, and his grin returned when she held up what was no doubt a master key. She handed it to him and made a motion that told him to turn the key clockwise to unlock it. Sketch did so quietly, and he confirmed he succeeded when the sounds inside didn't stop. Slowly he opened the door just enough for him and Daisy to bend down and slip through. Once they were inside, he found himself holding back a laugh. The room was completely dark, but that didnt stop him from telling what was gong on. Daisy wasn't the patient type, and wanted to know why there were sneaking in on two people having sex. Without much warning she got up and turned the lights to the room on. The two that were fucking gasped and immediately looked to see what had happened. Sketch burst out into laughter. The two on the bed were in a missionary position, one male and one female.

"Oh, dude!" Nick yelled out, his eyes wide as both Sketch and an unknown female watched him mate with Coral. Coral had a shocked expression, but didn't seem to mind the intrusion too much. If anything, she did seem to mind the fact that Nick stopped fucking her cunt.

"Damn! Look at the lady killer!" Sketch said through his laughter, watching the two shocked love birds. Nick's face immediately flushed red with embarrassment and he threw a pillow at Sketch.

"Ah! G-Get out!" He yelled, though it didn't phase Sketch at all. He caught the pillow and put it down on a nearby desk.

"Sure, if you two rabbits wanna keep fucking I wont stop you." Sketch stated with a grin.

"Well if you want to join..." Sketch heard and gained a surprised look when he saw that Coral was the one who said it. Nick looked at her with a 'seriously?' look. Coral blushed lightly, but smiled in response. Sketch gave a cat call in response.

"Woo, shes definitely a keeper Nick. Bring her around the house sometime after your done. I'm sure Veil would love it." Sketch spoke with a grin. Daisy, who had been quiet with a grin the whole time, found herself struggling to hold in a laugh.

"New guy?" Daisy asked before finally laughing.

"Yeah. Its fun fucking with him. Ain't that right Coral?" Sketch stated with a laugh. Coral laughed herself

"It really is." She stated before starting to thrust herself onto Nick's cock since he wouldn't do it. Nick couldn't help but let out a moan, and Sketch and Daisy both couldn't help but laugh. Nick continued to blush in embarrassment.

"Have fun Nick~" Sketch stated and motioned for Daisy to walk out the room. He closed the door before both of them burst out into laughter.

"Damn, you guys are mean to the new guys" Daisy laughed.

"Nah, if I took pictures and recorded then that would have been mean. Its playful fun. Besides, we all went through it when we were new. Its how we show our love." Sketch stated, causing Daisy to shake her head and began to move down the hall. Noticeably, she went back down the way that she originally decided not to. Sketch was actually tipsy now, but was still aware enough to catch on to the small things. He didn't question Daisy for now, and followed her. They didn't walk far this time, and ended up going into another room. Daisy opened the door, and motioned for Sketch to come in with a grin. He shrugged and did so, turning the lights on. The room was devoid of people. Is was nicely decorated, and directly across from the door was a bed that was facing it. As Sketch looked around the room, he heard the door close. Sketch turned to face Daisy and waited for her to speak her mind. Thankfully, he didn't have long to wait.

"You know..." She started and began to walk over to Sketch somewhat seductively. "Your friend was pretty big. Almost as big as Chris." She continued, ending up being directly in front of Sketch. "Your a unique creature" She started again, one paw moving to Sketch's chest. "Since I've first met you, I've been curious about something..."

Daisy's paws worked together and gently pushed Sketch into a sitting position on the bed. Sketch had a slightly curious expression, not speaking but watching Daisy intricately. Daisy removed her top, leaving only her bra as she sat down into Sketch's lap, then using her paws to remove his Blazer.

"See, what I'm curious about..." She continued, her paws moving to Sketch's pants and then unbuckling them. "...is if hellhounds are truly 'bigger' down there." She stated, finally removing Sketch's pants. She was surprised that he wasn't wearing any underwear, but she was more surprised by the fact that she was apparently dead on. Sketch was partially out of his sheath, and his cock was only continuing to grow. Sketch laughed, causing Daisy to look to his face.

"Is this why you tried to get me drunk?" He asked her, causing her to smile but start to blush. She didn't give a response, and Sketch only laughed again. He moved one of his paws to the back of her head and gently rubbed it.

"Even though I'm not drunk and you seem to be, trust me when I say neither of us need to be." Sketch stated before guiding her head down to his dick. Daisy didn't complain, and immediately took the growing length into her wanting mouth. Sketch released gentle murrs as her soft lips moved over his dick, the warmth of her maw and the accompanying pleasures enough to make him close his eyes and relax. It had been a while since Sketch had sex with anyone, and he wasn't too keen on jerking off. Not that he had a problem with it. It was just the loving embrace that accompanied being with another was generally more what he sought.

Daisy took each inch of Sketch's dick into her mouth, her own lust starting to drive her wild. The more she blew Sketch, the larger he grew. It got to the point where she started to struggle, and she found herself having to pull off to admire his size. From what she saw she was certainly impressed. When she pulled off, Sketch opened his eyes and looked to her curiously.

"Whats the matter? You act like you've never a big dick before." Sketch started and then grinned "Oh right, Chris' little dick doesn't count." He spoke, causing Daisy to laugh.

"I wouldn't say Chris is small but damn!" She spoke, wrapping one paw around Sketch's dick and gently stroking it. "Your long and thick. How big is your dick anyway?" She asked with true curiosity. Sketch shrugged, looking over his hard dick.

"Eh, never really measured. Leave that to your imagination" Sketch spoke with a grin, causing Daisy to do the same.

"Alright, alright." She said before taking the length back into her mouth, finding herself only able to take up to about 70% of it. The sounds of her sucking Sketch started to illuminate the room,each slurp and swallowing sound only furthering Sketch's arousal. He would continue to murr in response, leaking some pre into the eager mouth on him. Daisy found herself attempting to deep throat the monster cock in her mouth, only taking in a small amount more then she could before. She held herself there for a few seconds before pulling off, catching her breath. Sketch smiled at her before putting a paw under her chin, gently moving her face up to his. She obliged, and soon she found her lips pressed against Sketch's, the two locked into a passionate kiss. Daisy wrapped her arms around Sketch, sitting in his lap while they were into their passionate kiss. Sketch in turn moved his paw down to Daisy's ass, gently caressing it.

A ways into the kiss Daisy moved one of her paws down to Sketch's dick and started to stroke it. She would soon break the kiss and stare into his eyes, receiving a smile. She couldn't help but to blush.

"Wow, your a lot more gentle than I thought you would be." She stated, getting a small laugh from him. Sketch would move a paw to her cheek and give her a quick kiss. He would then kiss along her neck, playfully nibbling on her while using his paws to unhook her bra. As he removed her bra he wrapped his paws around her once more, pulling her close. He lifted her and turned them both around, laying Daisy down onto the bed. He gave her another kiss before moving his muzzle down to her tits, using a paw to play with one while his mouth sucked on the other. Daisy let out soft moans, feeling herself growing wetter. Sketch sensed it, but continued to focus on the female's tits. After a short while he found himself switching his mouth and paws to the other, continuing the same sensual and pleasurable routine. His tongue lashed out against her nipple as he sucked on her breast, his paw caressing the mound of flesh.

Following his foreplay, Sketch would undo Daisy's skirt, pulling it down gently to reveal her pink lace panties. The front was starting to become wet due to her arousal, and he found himself grinning at that fact.

"Eager are we?" He stated before pulling them down, moving a digit to her wet pussy and fingering it gently. Daisy shifted slightly, once more releasing gentle moans. "How does that feel?" Sketch asked, causing Daisy's ears to perk.

"Mmm, good. Gonna tease me all night, Sketch?" She asked.

"Mm..maybe" Sketch responded with a laugh, removing his digit from her and licking her juices from it. Without much warning he then moved his muzzle down to her wet lips, licking at her entrance before worming his tongue into her. He let out soft moans as he did so, moving his paws back to her breasts to caress them. Daisy gasped and squirmed in pleasure, her paws moving to the back of Sketch's head and pushing him to go deeper into her. Sketch happily obliged, his tongue pleasurably assaulting her inner walls.

"Oh fuck that feels good! I don't think I've felt this before!" She yelled out through her moans. Sketch sucked gently on her lips while tonguing her, using his paws to also send pleasure throughout her body. They remained that way for a minute or two, as both were enjoying each other. Soon enough, Daisy found herself having a jolt of pleasure go through her. "Oh, OH!" She moaned out as she squirmed under Sketch, leaking her juices. In a short moment an intense wave of pleasure washed over her as she reached an orgasm, herself moaning deeply in pleasure as Sketch worked her. Sketch made sure to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could, wanting her to have a good time.

As Daisy started to calm a bit she looked down to Sketch, still tonguing her. In return, he looked up at her. She removed her paws from the back of his head and he stood up, his dick hard and throbbing.

"I want you to fuck me, Sketch." Daisy said to him seductively, causing him to grin.

"Sure." He responded, though first embraced her, giving her a loving kiss once more. Daisy moaned into it softly, placing both her paws on his cheeks. He wasn't sure, but Sketch thought that Daisy was experiencing certain things for the first time.

The two broke the kiss and Sketch laid down on his back on the bed, his paws behind his head. His dick was hard, and he looked to Daisy with a wink. She smiled and caught on, moving on top of Sketch.

"Take your time, k? I know I'm bigger than most and I aint trying to cause you pain." Sketch spoke softly. Daisy blushed and nodded, holding his dick with one paw while she lowered herself down onto it. As she did so she looked into Sketch's eyes, her expression signaling that she was feeling some type of emotion. She let the first few inches of Sketch slip into her and she moaned softly, his dick feeling amazing inside of her. She continued to lower herself to a certain point before starting to ride him at a conservative pace. Sketch was thick and long, so he surely took some getting used to.

"Damn your huge, Sketch" She spoke through soft moans, picking up her pace a bit. Sketch watched her with a grin, her breasts bouncing up and down as she rode him. He sat back and enjoyed the pleasure he received, his period without sex only serving to increase his current enjoyment. Once he felt Daisy was used to him, he wrapped his paws around her and gently pulled her down against him. He gave her a quick kiss and then shifted forward, laying Daisy on her back while he was now on top of her in a missionary position. He lifted her legs up and over his shoulders. Daisy looked up at him and he looked down at her.

"Ready?" He asked, getting a nod from her. Sketch then started to thrust himself into her at a moderate pace. The whole time he did, he kept his eyes on her, looking for any kind of pain. Thankfully, she seemed to have been well prepared. Sketch continued his thrusts into her, causing Daisy to moan out somewhat loudly in pleasure. Her inner walls were surrounding his dick in heat and moisture, and each thrust would have himself finding his dick being massaged with great pleasure. The plopping sounds of him fucking her replaced the earlier slurping sounds, and the scent of sex filled the room. Sketch starting to release soft growls of pleasure, his paws wrapping around Daisy's waist and pulling her down onto his dick with each thrust he gave.

"Oh fuck!" She yelled out through moans. "Yeah baby, just like that. Fuck this feels so good!" She continued, experiencing a great wave of pleasure. Sketch started to pant, his knot forming at the base of his cock. He was starting to get close, and it would only be a matter of time before he released his pent up load.

"You like that, huh?" Sketch said seductively, increasing his pace into the female. As he did, his ears perked as he heard what sounded like two people coming down the hall.

"Mmm! Yeah baby, fuck that pussy! I wanna feel you shoot your cum deep into me!" She yelled out again through her moans. Sketch grinned, and noticed that the people coming down the hall seemed to stop in front of the door. He paid it no mind however, and continued his thrusting

"Fuck I'm getting close" He stated, his knot almost fully formed. Daisy was moaning loudly, off in a world of her own. The only thing she seemed to be aware of was the male fucking her.

"Yeah, do it. Shoot that fucking load in me!" She yelled as Sketch's knot fully formed. As he was about to cum he heard the door knob began to turn and it became evident that someone was about to come in (besides him). Sketch began to groan as the door opened and the music began to flood back into the room. Daisy turned to see who had entered and gasped.

"Chris?" Daisy spoke shocked to the German Shepherd at the door.

"Ah, fuck!" Sketch groaned out right before pulling out of Daisy, stroking his dick as he reached his climax.

"What the fuck!?" Chris yelled as Sketch began to unload, his cum having enough force to fly across the room and splatter him in the face. Chris was caught off guard by it and was confused as to what was happening, but when he did he moved out of the way, allowing his wolf friend to take the next blast. Unlike Chris, he moved immediately after. As Sketch's orgasm began to die down, his cum didn't travel as far, instead covering Daisy's face and then breasts before finally coming to an end. Sketch was still coming down from his orgasm, but when he realized who had just came in and who he had just came on, he grinned.

"Oops." Was all Sketch spoke, causing Chris and his friend to glare at him and rush towards him angrily.

"You're dead bro!" Chris yelled out

"In your dreams douchebag!" Sketch yelled to Chris, jumping off the bed and in front of him. Chris threw a punch at him but he deflected it with a paw, throwing a few punches at Chris' gut before grabbing hold of him and easily throwing him into the nearby dresser and breaking it. As Sketch did so, Chris' friend came up and tackled him to the floor, sitting on top of him and trying to throw punches at him. A few landed but they didn't really do too much to Sketch. Sketch blocked the others that hit and used his strength to throw the wolf off of him. He quickly got up following, and forced the wolf against the wall, throwing heavy punches at him. As he did so Chris came up from behind him and put him into a headlock, pulling Sketch off of his friend.

Daisy watched the scene unfold in horror, now sitting up on the bed. Her paws had been covering her mouth.

"Stop Chris!" She yelled out as the wolf got back up, throwing punches at Sketch while Chris held him.

"You fucking pussy! You cant fight me without your boy!?" Sketch yelled. The wolf didn't get too many off as Sketch swiftly kicked him in the nuts, causing him to double over in pain. He then used his leg to kick the wolf in the side of the face, sending him off to the side with a yelp and drawing some blood. He then slammed the back of his head into Chris', shocking him enough that he loosened his grip enough for Sketch to throw him over his shoulder into the wolf. Sketch was about to run up to the two and start attacking them again, but stopped when a familiar voice burst into the room.

"What the fuck is going on!?" Nick asked, followed by two other guys that Sketch didn't recognize. They were all dressed. Sketch turned to face Nick.

"These fucks attacked me, and-" He started to yell before his ears perked. Chris was running to attack him again but he ducked down before he could, again throwing him over his shoulder and down to the floor. "Motherfucker!" He yelled as he started to forcefully punch Chris while he was down. Nick ran to him along with the others and tried to restrain him.

"Woah, chill the fuck out Sketch!" Nick yelled at Sketch who was growling deeply now, his markings starting to glow. The wolf had gotten up and moved to attack Sketch while he was being restrained, but one of the extra guys moved to restrain him instead. Sketch noticed that the wolf's face was bleeding. More people showed up at the door, hearing the commotion and wanting to find out what the hell was going on. Of the people, Connor was one of them.

"What the hell is going on!?" The wolf asked, immediately getting the attention of Sketch.

"You need to control your fucking boys, Connor!" He yelled at Connor, getting a glare from the wolf. He glanced around the room, and immediately caught on to what more than likely happened.

"You fucked Daisy?" Connor spoke before attempting to rush at Sketch. A few onlookers restrained him before he could though.

"Try me, fucker! Ill fuck you up too!" Sketch yelled at him, his eyes starting to glow now.

"Get the fuck out of my house!" Connor yelled in response, shooting a death glare at Sketch. Sketch happily returned it.

"Gladly! I'm done in this fucking shithole anyway!" Sketch yelled, forcibly removing the guys that were restraining him with ease. He then grabbed his pants and walked out the door without another word. Everyone who could attack Sketch was being restrained, and Sketch didn't bother attempting to attack them again. Nick followed behind Sketch as he went down the hall he came from, attempting to get back to the main area. A few of the guys followed a ways behind them. As Sketch moved forward he quickly dressed himself. As he went forward, those he passed became curious as to what happened. As Sketch went down the hall to the main area, he noticed a few posters were up and tore one down without stopping.

"Dude, what the fuck? What happened?" Nick asked as he tried to keep up with Sketch who was moving quickly due to his anger. He made it to the main area and moved down the two staircases to the main area. Veil must of noticed something was up since he came up behind Sketch and Nick in a haste.

"Yo, Sketch, whats going on?" Veil asked with a serious expression. He didn't get a response from Sketch who kept on moving. Veil then turned to Nick and gave him a 'what the fuck is going on?' look. Nick shrugged and gave a confused look. As they headed towards the door, Sketch pulled out his dragon pen and started to draw something on the blank side of the poster he picked up. As he moved forward, a few of the other guys that came with them to the party found their way behind them. Sketch finished drawing right as he got to the door, splitting the poster along its diagonal and crumbling the pieces up. He forced his way out of the door and moved through the yard, only stopping when one of the guys from Connor's group yelled at him.

"Don't come back you fucking freak!" He yelled, causing Sketch to stop and turn to look at him. Veil had done so before Sketch and growled at the guy responsible.

"The fuck you said!?" Veil started to yell and was about to go to fuck the dude up, but stopped when Sketch put a paw on his shoulder and pulled him back.

"Suck my dick you fucking assholes!" Sketch yelled before throwing one of the crumbled up balls he held past the guy. That paper ball went past the group and into the house. He threw the other one at the dude and it hit him directly. The dude growled and was about to attack Sketch but stopped when the page that hit him started to glow in an amber light. Immediately, three huge demonic looking bats appeared from the light and started to attack them. The guys started to yell in terror and ran to get away from the bats. Inside the house screams could be heard as three large, feral, and demonic looking dire wolves appeared and started to terrorize the party goers. Sketch hadn't even stopped to witness what would happen, and continued on his path to leave the moment both of the paper balls were out of his hands.

"Happy holidays, assholes!" Sketch yelled and raised a paw in annoyance without even looking back. The few members of the group they came with had managed to find them, and everyone they started with was accounted for. They left the yard and started on their way back. Most of the members were concerned about what just happened as they could clearly hear the shrieks of the bats that were on the assault. Nick was one of them and looked concerned. Veil had a serious and angry look, but that seemed to be more due to the fact that something happened to Sketch. By that point, Sketch's markings and eyes had dimmed.

"Is Coral going to be alright?" Nick asked, unsure of what the hell was going on. Sketch looked to him and nodded, his fading glare changing to a grin.

"Yeah, she along with everyone will be alright. Those creatures wont kill or harm anyone, just fuck with them and scare them. They'll go away on their on in a little while." Sketch responded. Veil, seeing that Sketch had already started to calm had started to calm as well.

"Sketch, what the hell happened? I was about to get laid!" Veil asked with a mix of seriousness and playfulness.

"Pfft, I fucked Daisy and her douchebag boyfriend got upset." Sketch stated so naturally. Veil stopped and looked at him intensely for a second before immediately bursting into laughter. Sketch laughed as well

"I knew you were up to something!" Veil said through his laughter. Sketch looked to him and grinned.

"Sorry I ruined the party for you guys." Sketch stated. Veil had grinned at him and shook his head.

"Na bro, it ain't a party until someone starts scrappin" Veil stated. "I wish I got the chance to fuck someone up though. Why you aint tell me? I would of stuck around for when the fun started." Veil spoke, causing Nick to smile. Sketch kept up his own grin.

"That's just overkill dude" Sketch responded with a laugh. Everyone else laughed as well, knowing how Veil and Sketch got when they were really pissed at someone.

"Yeah you right. Do me a favor next time though." Veil started, causing Sketch to look at him curiously.

"Let me get laid first!" Veil yelled jokingly, causing the others to laugh.

"Not my fault you took too long. Both me and Nick got laid" Sketch responded, causing Veil to go wide eyed and immediately turn to face Nick.

"Whaaaat? Little Nick finally became a man!?" Veil started, causing Nick to blush and the others to tease him by oooing. "How was it dude?" Veil asked as he wrapped an arm around Nick playfully and waited for him to respond. Nick blushed deeper and shook his head. As the group walked to the cars Nick spoke, and told them about his encounter.

"Well..." Nick started, starting with what led him to the bed with Coral.