Journeys through Outer Canidia - 1st month, 17th day
17th day, 1st month I met with Captain Bassu for the second time today. I asked him during our first meeting to recommend a furson with whom I could review my kit for the voyage; this second meeting was a brief luncheon in my temporary residence at...
The Wrong Anniversary
Julian had always been an odd duck of sorts, proudly a mutt through and through: a bit of doberman here, a little german shepherd there, even claiming a touch of presa canario and, improbably, some sort of mustelid ancestry.