From Our Eyes Chapter 2 My New Life
A couple of years have past since I've met the mortal dubbed Syor and her drooling beast dubbed Tsuki. While I was in that prison, I remember my mother's voice telling me stories about the mortals. What she said made them seem so evil, but now that...
From Our Eyes Chapter 1 My Hatching
Where am I? Why is it so dark? I hear voices...Mom? ...Dad...? What is this placeâ€"it's so darkâ€" why do I see shadows outside? I began pushing against the hard shell. It was surprisingly easy with this horn on my nose. I was about to give another...
Repeat Performances
dawn, his species and homeland belong to me.
A Night Out
#4 of dawn stories a spur of the moment story i wrote around a shared art piece me and sonjathebun got together the art in the thumbnail belongs to ~anfani~ sonja the rabbit belongs to sonjathebun dawn, and his species belongs to me `a night out` it
Discoveries
She pondered, somewhat amused as she watched dawn put his door back in place. `dawns room` after setting his door back in place, dawn made a mental note to ask his father to fix it, but that could wait. he had some, exploring, to do.
On Draconis Elementa
So, i reached the point where my dragon sona, dawn had become rather complex and no longer fit within the definition of western dragon, thus i have decided to give him his own species.
Trancending Limits
dawn smirked to himself, it was working.
Rite of passage: Taking Control
#1 of dawn stories a small story i decided to write about my sona dawn. in this story dawn recounts his the story of his rite of passage & his of his discovery of his element as he faces the storm both within and without.
Twilight
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This was supposed to be a one-off, just like Peshka. I wanted to take a break from another furry piece I was writing. But this is probably going to have a continuation. Sigh. That's what happens when you let stories write themselves. ...
Breakin' Out, Part One: Yeah.
My experiment with a plainer style. Hope it lends itself well to dialogue. This is just a short introduction, and an attempt at doing something a little lighter in tone, friendlier. Since it's only the first chapter of an intended series, this is going...
Peshka
Something was off. The werewolf sniffed the air. An intruder in his domain. Through the whirling snowflakes, his nose found the scent, locked onto it. The trail hung heavy in the winter air, malodorous, musty, powerful. Male. He followed his...
Journey of the Chosen Chapter Ten
Hearing this did indeed cheer her up, and she walked over to dawn and rubbed her head on dawn's leg as dawn pat her head.