A poochyena was sitting in the afterlife. She always fallowed Joseph for some reason. The parents questioned her. She replied, he is the nicest stranger although he gave me your body mom. That is cruel and you did not eat my body for three days.
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Alcohol, Fanfiction, Non-Anthro, Pokemon, Story Series
ehind a large barred door in which two dragons stood in front of, voices could be heard. They sounded displeased and even angry with disbelief coursing through all of them. It was as if all of their hopes had been dashed away within moments, leaving...
Fanfiction, Male, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Prologue, Spyro
_Author's note: Not 100 percent happy with how this turned out, but unfortunately I didn't see any way around another big info chapter. Fortunately though, this is the last one, and chapter 3 will have some more action to it....
Clean, Human, Magic, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Pokemon
The orcs have returned. I can hear them just outside, squabbling and arguing and goading each other into facing me. To rouse me to battle as if I were thralls like them. I did not need them to tell me there were invaders in the mountain. The thing...
Balrog, Fanfiction, Fantasy, Magic, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro
Paradigm Continuum
by Winter
The bad rain had come again during the night. The smell of it tickled her nose in a way she didn't like, and when she tried to stick a paw outside the cave entrance, it stung. She shuddered. No way could she go...
Female, Fox, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, furry, survival
Rolf was trying not to fall asleep. He was observing the fence gate as he always had, looking for any sign of life trying to trespass his master's property. There were some people who tried that and come to regret it bitterly. Rolf was a Rottweiler,...
Canine, Dog, Feral, M/M, Non-Anthro
They say they meet in graveyards where the leaves crunch and crumble
where the men meet under the moonlight rumored has it to drink and mumble
Down the sidewalk they'll come
Paving their path in groups
treading along the walk, footsteps heavy in...
Non-Anthro, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Writers, writing
Western Skies
* * *
What is the value of gold,
in the arms of someone old?
Can it have a certain purpose,
something on its shiny surface?
What is a memory if not God,
inside-out and acting odd;
a something without much history,
but acts as if...
Non-Anthro, Poetry, Western Skies, literature, not-furry
I KNOW IT'S SEPTEMBER AND THE HEATHER IS ABLOOM NOW
AND I KNOW IT'S RAINING FOR I HEAR IT STRIKING THE ROOF ALSO NOW
THE RAIN IS HEAVY THIS MOMENT DO I HAVE THE TIME FOR "NOW"
IF THE HEATHER BLOOMS IN THE RAIN NOONE WILL NOTICE...
Clean, Experimental, Free-Form, Non-Anthro, Poetry
Tython. The original planet of the Jedi. Unlike other core worlds, there were no civilizations there until a group of traders, known as the Métc-ru discovered minerals in the vast mountain ranges. For many years after, mining colonies were formed over...
No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Star Wars, jedi, lightsaber
Finn stood on the balcony outside of his room at the medical wing. It had taken a few tries, but he had finally convinced the doctors at the Resistance base to let him out of his bed. After being severely wounded by Kylo Ren on Starkiller Base, he was...
No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Star Wars, jedi, lightsaber