THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 7
"You my friend, are lucky, the shrapnel merely tore some skin and fur away, however you did have minor stage hypothermia so we are keeping you for observation." Scott nodded, his wounds were bandaged up and he was lying on a cot, knowing with a sort...
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...
THE FRONT: PART 2
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...
The Great Orchestra
Kneeling down to face the speakers, The thudding of my heart syncs up With every thud that jumps from the subwoofer, Rolling cross the floor to crash upon the walls; I feel the cold breath of sound, Shuddering waves of passion, They slide across...
FnaJ 2
Fifty years after the ice cream parlor opened in 1988 (that makes it 2038 for those of you that don't like math) After what happened at 'Fazbears fright' _someone_...(shall we say) Discovered... Jack rabbits ice cream parlor and that they too have...
Rebirth
Exactly one year after the war with the three citadels ended, an unknown object appeared off the coast of the Lynn Sea. It was some sort of mega structure in the shape of an dome that seemed to span over one hundred thousand kilometers in diameter....
The Fall of the Rubberbirds
no one, not even other tors, knew why skipper was so...individual...but it certainly did not affect his work. with a small mental shrug, the raptor leader began his mop up operations.
Pretense
Pretense You don't have to look underneath my shirt to see what's in my chest -- there is only you -- you who are there where someone else should because of that one night I said things I didn't mean -- -- things I didn't mean...
THE FRONT: PART 8
"Redeem myself? What the hell was I thinking?" Scott asked himself, he was back in the trenches, their earthen walls closing in on him as he sat in his dugout and tried to avoid the rain. It had been raining for nearly a week now, but the German...
THE FRONT: PART 4
The rain resumed again, and the steady tapping noise only served to shatter Scott's nerves further. He raised his rifle and pointed it through the parapet slit and used the barrel to knock the decaying arm out of sight. That made him feel slightly...
THE FRONT: PART 3
The dark wrapped around Scott like a cloak, and although his ears were pricked all the way up, and although there was practically no noise Scott was still sure that there were Germans in the dark, waiting for the right moment to pounce and slit his...