Rules of the Game

"Come on, cat, we're gonna be late!" the tan-haired teenaged dog said while he hurriedly tied the laces on one of his sneakers. His friend, a cat with white fur and orange spots, sat across from him on a locker room bench. The feline sneered at him...

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Compliment

The evening was not going as well as Frekki the Monster had hoped. She was doing her best to frighten passers-by (because that's the sort of thing you do when you're a monster) but in a world where furries and humans lived together, even she had...

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Home Team

_There's always that one guy..._ * * * It was a fine Sunday morning and Jesse the bear was walking to his neighborhood grocery store. As was his tradition, he wore the brown-and-white jersey of his favorite team. He was looking forward to a lazy day...

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The Best Job in the World

A middle-aged man wearing black slacks and a white button-down shirt stood in front of a row of vending machines. He wore an identification card that bore the logo of the Wild Worlds theme park and "Bernard Olson, Accounting" in bold letters underneath...

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