After Animalia; or where do we go from here? - an essay on the artistic merits and return of creative investments in furry
**After Animalia; or where do we go from here?** Prologue: Glimpses of light through the mud and dirt; or why should we do things? What does furry mean? A standard question one may ask when they are confronted by the term for the first time without...
[Commission] Mailhorse delivery service - The rise of radical individualism and how it can affect your sister's butt
Some days were good. On those days Marble would get up as the roosters started to sing. She would brush her teeth, fix her hair, have breakfast and work the day away. In the afternoon she would help Ma with deliveries to town, while Limestone helped Pa...
[Commission] Chapter 3: Assembled story rogues camp by the fire
_Alright, this is what happened. We were in that bathhouse, right? So, I was done with my massage. It was pretty good actually, did wonders for my back. Anyway, I just got out of the hot springs and I was gonna head in early and..._ -Wait,...
[Commission] Hazbin Hotel presents - Angel Dust in: "A tight schedule"
-WOW! - Angel Dust screamed out, just after snorting a line of crushed extasy in the women's bathroom. -That's some good shit! He bashed a fist against the wall and stomped his leg a few times. -Damn! This sure hits hard! He took out a...
[Commission] Chapter 6: Camping by the fire with assembled storied rogues
Rik stepped forward, her eyes glowing yellow, swinging her fists wildly. Bron on the other hand, took conservative steps, dodging the gnoll's haymakers. Although the Rik was much larger than the orc, she wasn't as skilled in hand to hand combat and...
[Commission]: Branded with Fire: the Tragedy and Justice of Fleur de Lis
"Ah! Canterlot! The capital of culture, refinement, luxury and taste. It's been so long since we've been here, hey Fluer De Lis? You can't say you haven't missed it at all. The adoring fans. The balls. The concerts. The plays. It's positively...
Gutpunch 7: Revenge of the financial deficit
-Thank you, come again. - Brona said as he closed the door behind his customer. Brona turned and slammed his back to the door, slowly slumping down to the floor. -Everything alright, boss? - Tugg asked, not raising his eyes from the newspaper. It...
[Commission] Chapter 4: Assembly rogues fire the camp with stories
_Well, it happened some time ago. We were passing through the Yunder mountain, if you can recall. I believe we set camp in a cave when Rik volunteered, in her usual boastful self, to go out a search up something to eat. I of course decided to join her,...
Gutpunch 6: Wizarding; or the prices we pay
_Two white foxes sat in the middle of a meadow, one visibly older than the other._ _"Do you understand what you are getting yourself into" the older one spoke._ _"Yes." the younger one answered without hesitation._ _"You sound so certain." the older...
[Commission] Chapter 5: Stories fire the camp with rogue assembly
-That's it! Rik stood up and turned to walk away, while Bron grabbed her arm pulling her back, the laughter of the group filling the stillness of the night. -Come on, Rik! We're just playing around! No need to get so uppity! He pushed her down on...
Gutpunch 11: Intrusive Bibliophilia and how to ruin date night
A wolf walked cheerfully 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...
[Commission] Prehistoric Podiatric Idolatry
With one hand, the hunter combed back his hair and stood in wait for his prey. It was early in the morning, the sun hidden behind the thick layers of clouds. The morning dew had passed, leaving the ground wet and the dirt soft. The Hunter tightened his...