Poem #63: Green
#64 of poetry a poem about the life around us, and the life in nature.
Conception
"You are a rabbit though," said the almost pleading voice of the fennec fox seated on the living room couch. "You can't get pregnant by a fox. It doesn't work like...
Nature's Cruelty
It was night, and night was when Jerome was at his best. A lot of his fellow mice would have warned him against this, but he had been running on his own for months now and he had never once looked back. Life alone was so much simpler than having to...
A Force of Nature IV
It was a rare occasion, to see dragons and men together like this and an even rarer one considering the nature of the somewhat secret meeting.
The Nature Hike
The nature hike by vandercat deep in the verdant forest stretched a long, quiet trail that ran along a very scenic section of nature. along the trail, a lone wolf jogged peacefully in the solitude of the outdoors.
Blessed by Moonlight
Werewolves on the other hand used the natural terrain to their advantage and relied on their natural strengths and cunning.
A force of Nature III
# III Inside the cave the sun rarely hit the end of the tunnel, only at midday at best, reason for which Hal chose that place as his favourite sleeping spot, since the quiet life and the lack of danger or other events made it all quite calm. Next...
Predator
Yellow eyes watching Padded footsteps silent Fear's snatching Shaking; quiver violent Perfect trap Better hustle Twigs snap Leaves rustle Quick dash Swift death Blood splash No breath Invisible daywalkers Take...
Pure, Natural Incest
Another old story writen in 2003 that I thought some might enjoy ^\_^ Sort of a comission from the person who created the character Kan'rah to please his dark fetishes \>:) Set in a DnD atmosphere (rogue, wizard, warrior, thief, etc) where Kan,...
Place of the heart
#1 of poems a prose worth reading for those that are lovers of nature in metaphor my heart has a place that it calls home. a room that the blues skies are that rules the ceiling. where the floor is green, green, grass.
The Young Wild -- chapter 4
He was a natural-born leader, bred to fit the part. you know it, too. then i fucked it up. it all could've been okay. but cad . . ." she bared clenched teeth and her fur seemed to bristle, then almost gasped, ". . . cad!" she suddenly looked up.
Nature's Call
It is up to the individual to decide how he will respond to his belly's call, for that is the way of nature, and that is how nature responds.