Chapter Two - Commute
#2 of cityscapes chapter two is here, everynyan! ^w^ i hope y'all like it. <3 _what will he be like? will he be stern? or kind? is he perhaps an anthropian like me? no... i doubt it... what if he's my age? how would that even... hmm... perhaps...?
Chapter Five - Quiet Night
#5 of cityscapes chapter five is here, everynyan. hope you enjoy. :3 _today's been so weird... i don't really know what to make of anthony's gesture. he's probably just being friendly but... i can't help but doubt myself.
Chapter Three - First Encounter
#3 of cityscapes chapter three is here, everynyan! :d hope you guys enjoy~ ^w^ my anxiously brisk steps carry me along the seemingly endless hallway snaking ahead of me. _room 301...
The Locker Room Moment
The young mouse sighed, murmuring consent to his mother as he gazed out the window of the minivan, suburban-cityscape reflecting in his green eyes.
A Warm Bowl of Soup
He'd fallen asleep feverish, the creamy fur on his belly covered in a cold sweat that seemed to seep through his clothes and blankets like the dreamy fog coating the cityscape outside, hiding the stars and covering the light of the moon.
Growing Love - Part 2/6
She then rose up again, towering once more above the cityscape around her as she surveyed it, a happy smirk still upon her lips while she observed it all, her eyes focusing on the news helicopter.
Chapter Seven
His office was huge, easily the size of a grand ballroom, each of the four walls were made out of glass which showed the dazzling cityscape of crystal lake from every direction.
Pissed Off
He would spend his friday night in the very same seat, often making small talk with the bartender or other patrons but mostly looking out towards the cityscape.
The Forest
Lights were flickering on across the dull, boxy cityscape, illuminating the homes and businesses of the hundred-thousand-or-so inhabitants; most were either in their houses or apartments already or were heading in that direction, a few were working on into
The Trophy Husband
The cityscape baked the sky as only this season knew how to do. today the weather had given a dry heat that could bake bones to brittle. she had their glass balcony door open and the ceiling fan running at full speed.
Chapter Six
His office was huge, easily the size of a grand ballroom, each of the four walls were made out of glass which showed the dazzling cityscape of chentrilla from every direction.
Rags And Riches: A dragon's beginning
Something about it seemed to have a sort of aura, as if it stood out against the gray cityscape that i called home.