The smell of peace and the stench of war
The coldness of the desert slowly started to lift as the sun rose, transforming it from a bone chilling barren waste, to a scorching field. The Zandrahari desert was one of the most inhospitable regions on the planet, located deep in the Kotkan empire,...
[Commission] Adventuring sucks; or the pitfalls of vagabond life
-Well...fuck! -Sahja swore right after the ceiling collapsed. She had managed to escape the trap, darting one way while the rest of her party ran the other. She took one final look at the pile of ruble separating her from her comrades, spat and turned...
Gutpunch 5: Naiads show the path to self fulfillment
A wolf dragged himself through the streets. The town of Brin, although relatively small, had quickly increased its populace due to a boom in trade and the town itself made for an excellent middle stop for passing merchants from the East to the West and...
[Commission] Thievery: The Ruins of Expansion; or the criminal teacher and her flaming butt
Cheerilee crept through the trees, scouting the villa from every angle, determining the best point of entry. Book Acer didn't seem to be home, so there was a good chance he was out of town. That snarky college professor wouldn't know what hit...
Gutpunch 4: Violence of an almost sexual nature
And so the tinny rabbit, cloaked in a hood of midnight, her sword sheathed, but always at the ready, stood in front of the ivory gates and as she drew in the cold morning air, burning her throat and lungs, and as her bare-feet slowly numbed from the...
Ileum collision - Treachery and deceit: The false path of the warrior
_Dedicated to Don81._ _Happy birthday_ "Wellp? What's the problem?" Vincent took another drag from his rolled up cigarette. "Just as I suspected." Alex stood up, wiping her hands and putting the rag in the chest pocket of her overalls. "It's...
Gutpunch 10: The Ur-stalker of the Deathplane; A Hunting
"_And so the rabbit drew her sword from the carcass-hulk of the mechanical crane with cogs and springs and wheels jumping out of the hole. As ichor dripped from the edge, her curiosity got the better of her. She opened her mouth, her wet tongue...
[Commission] Chapter 2: Roguish story by the campfire assembly
_So, there I was, as Rik here so graciously explained, punched in the balls and rolled over on my side. Now, the badger had a decent punch, I'll give him that, but he couldn't jump all that well. His hit was enough to topple me, but not enough for me...
Music review - I swear I saw your mouth move by I've made too much pasta
"I swear I saw your mouth move" is a pop/rock/folk album, released in 2017 by "I've made too much pasta", the musical persona of Scurrow Oats. A member of the furry community, Scurrow is a fairly popular musician, playing guitar, accordion and...
[Commission] Chapter 1: Rogues assemble at camp for stories
-...so you see, this green wunderkind of a bastard here, he goes: What's a little fuzzball like you gonna do about it, eh?" And, and, I kid you not, the damn badger, who might I remind you is a little over our tough guy's knee, just straight up jumps...
[Commission] Diaperstuck: Eridan: Get stuck
\> Be Eridan Ampora You are Eridan Ampora. Aristocrat of the highest blood caliber, toppled by only one other, and a destiny-decreed Prince of Hope. A suave and charismatic troll, with a distinct fascination with the wizardly aesthetic, such as...
[Commission] Subterfuge, usurpation and vigilante justice
"The perimeter is secured" Moss Fiend announced. "Excellent work, Lieutenant." Chrysalis answered, slowly sliding her hooves across her lieutenant's chin, to which he did not move. "You've done good work today. You shall be...handsomely rewarded." "I...