Feeling better
Today was a bad day. That was all I could think about all day. I felt like shit. Earlier today, while at my sister's wedding, some girl sexualy assaulted me, caused a scene at the wedding, painting me as the bad guy and ruining my sister's wedding for...
Rocky's Rough Party
Challenge: Everyone knew that it was a bold-faced lie, but no one was willing to say it. Rocky's Rough Party World: Playthings of the Rich and Famous This happens later in the story than is currently published. It is not canon, and therefore is not...
Moony's New Friend
The rain had begun to fall over St. Almar when the coyote had begun to pack his cards. He thanked the great Waha for the rain. The human who had just had his reading given tossed a couple coins on the small cloth mat where he kept...
Felines are Complicated
Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, some of which may be underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further. ~~~~~~ Felines are...
Gift
I finished writing the story with a tired paw. The quick and almost unintelligible scribbles summing up the treatment of yet another patient. The huge accident had taken us all by surprise. The multicar crash had made short work of the vehicles,...
Red Snow
This was my entry for this week's prompt for my Writing Group. The prompt was, "Snow is falling, but it's not white-- it's red." I had a lot of fun with this one, and really hope people enjoy it. If you're interested in joining my Writing Group, you...
A Second Chance
**Surprise, it's me again! That pesky itch to write was stubborn and didn't want to go away, but I wasn't sure what to write about. Then I stumbled upon a writing group led by some fellow furry writers and decided to take up their weekly writing...
Brewing Potions
"A drop of nymph blood. Three strands of the desired person's hair..." The horse murmured into his book, one digit following the lines. He sniffed and turned around to his ingredients cabinet. He sorted through the tinkling bottles of dubious origin...
Break
He stared at the stack of papers in front of him, a trembling cream paw idly toying with the corners, the rough edges prickling his skin with every pass of his thumb, the soft sound of passing pages reminding him that this was all very real, and...
Fond Memories
Groaning, the rabbit rubbed his head, gently brushing his ears back. Slowly sitting up, a dull throb coursed through his body, seeming to originate from both his head and his rear. "What the hell happened last night?" He asked himself, rubbing his...
Mr. Brunell
Mr. Brunell copyright 2020 comidacomida My first job out of college was as a junior lending officer at a local community bank. Although my degree probably could have landed me something a little more 'high profile' I wanted to stay close to home and,...
Good Company #2
Matthias found himself regularly making the trip down the cold stone halls to Flamma's chamber's in the days and months that followed their first meeting. He learned that the big bull was expected to fight in several tournaments throughout the year,...