On My Honor - 02
Chapter 02 No journey could be completely safe, and the Trotting Road was a common enough route for travelers in these parts. If a bandit wanted to find prey, all they would need to do was lay in wait until something rich and looking vulnerable came...
On My Honor - 01
The beast with two backs writhed once more ... and this time, the princess had chosen a stable boy. The youth was strong, virile, and far too excited to stop and think about the danger he was in. The princess had chosen him ... _him ..._ and that was...
Story Inspired By Fallout 3 and The Elder Scrolls Skyrim: "A Khajiit in the Capital Wasteland"
"What ya say Jake?" Marcus the wasteland merchant asked to his favorite customer and friend, a human cat hybrid named Jake who was busy looking over a number of broken laser rifles. "Meh..." Jake huffed as he picked up and moved aside one of the broken...
To Wanting Something Bad Enough
"How did it all happen? I honestly don't know..." Said a teenaged male wolf dressed in rugged clothing, carrying a dirty and hand repaired school backpack that had written in black ink on its single shoulder strap Life's a bitch! In his right hand he...
Editing
Have you ever said something and realized it sounded way better in your head? Have you ever thought of an awesome comeback long after it was way too late to do anything about it? Have you ever written something on Facebook and then read it and...
"When a Wolf Is Starving"
A young grey wolf, somewhere between the ages of sixteen or seventeen, named Francis was relaxing on his bed, wearing nothing but his hearts and bones boxers and currently text arguing with his girlfriend. _\<Com on babe letz jus go4 it while we r...
10 - Reflection
The sun peered in through the east facing window and caused Blue Shield's eyes to flick wide open. Without moving his head, he rotated his eyes in his sockets and gathered the information he needed about his surroundings. _I'm in a bed._ _We're in...
09 - Tumble Weeds
The heat of the volcanic craters lessened as they plodded wearily through the night, and the darkness was too thick for any of the dragons to find them. No ponies spoke as they cantered uneasily through the dusty oblivion of the Badlands. The stone...
08 - Mask of Courage
"Is that him?" Blue Shield asked as he laid flat on his stomach upon the too warm stone. "Oh yeah," Green River whispered softly, "that's him." "How can you tell?" Tick asked. "Looks a lot like the other red dragons," Tock echoed. "It's him,"...
07 - Between Heaven and Equestria
The world was on fire. The stone burned like a forest and but instead of ashes and dust it went molten and spread along the ground. Lava pooled in craters only to boil over and rush down the mountains toward a village of uncaring ponies. The grass...
06 - Observations
The train out of Canterlot chugged quickly through the starlit night with a different type of cargo than typical. A dozen sleepy pony soldiers sat in silence in various stages of unrest, some snoozing, some staring out the window, and all were...
“The Tale of Willy-The-Wisp” As told to me by my Great Grandfather.
**"The Tale of Willy-The-Wisp"** **_As told to me by my Great Grandfather._** Long ago there was a poor blacksmith by the name of Willem O'Hare. Willem, better known to his friends as Willy The Hammer, for he was always hard at work in his forge...