A Good Friend

Stan had kind of messed up the whole business of having friends. Apart from family, he only had one guest at his 18th birthday party. While he was a bit conscious of this, the orange fox didn't hugely mind. He still had one close friend, and he knew...

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Dinner

Lyal's keen hearing caught most of the conversation between the badger and the meerkat. _Truest words are spoken when thought unheard._ It was an old lapine saying that he hoped was true. It was also a saying brought out when one of his species began...

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Research

Technically, the night was still young, particularly for a Saturday, but Barton felt rather as if he'd already spent a whole week's worth of energy on the situation. Not unhappily, at least in terms of how things had ended up, but he was more tired...

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The Kiss

"I still can't believe that I let you talk me into this." "C'mon, it'll be fun, and it's for a good cause." "Good intentions pave the road to Hell." "That's not even your old self talking." The bespectacled and well-dressed giraffe, forepaws...

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Chapter 8: Welcome Home

"we soldier wolves haven't forgotten the black wolves, that you can count on." "i see." said stone. "um can you two explain it for the wolf in the back because she has gotten lost?" uttered jillian.

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Waking

Lyris had slept soundly until she heard Lyal's cough, which woke her instantly. For just a moment, the doe felt a bit of panic; she was warm (which was unusual enough these days), and she was comfortable, and she smelled something other than herself...

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Commission: Flora and Fauna

Flora and Fauna _ Moonless, cloudless; air thick with damp. Silent but for an irritation of crickets itching in the miniature crevices of crusty earth. Movement. Reach out, brace, pull, rest, repeat, repeat, repeat. No thought, no desire, only the...

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Night's Good Night

The artist looked about to find the handsome black wolf leaning in the door frame, smiling at him with a look that never ceased speaking of the love story that they

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A Collar After Practice

The large, black wolf looked down at her with his lust sated and his mind quieted, holding her against his chest, feeling her plump breasts flattening against his own hard and chiseled frame. "are you going to keep it on?"

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The Stories

_By the gods, you are beautiful..._ The milk-chocolate fur of the lithe young rabbit dripped copiously as he pulled himself out of the pool, his ears directed unobtrusively behind him. He rose to stand on the cement nearby, perhaps 160cm on his own,...

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The Pleasures in Port

Even with all the practice and training that nagi had put himself through, the black wolf still felt every inch of that cock.

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Readership, Part 1

The cards that lay face up on the table were in a pattern of his own devising. He had studied and listened to his deck for several decades, and they had eventually been able to help him understand what both they and he needed in order to read properly....

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