The Lion And The Gazelle: The Dance
“Help wanted:” the hot-pink sign taped next to the oaken door of the club read in bold dark letters. “Dancers,” it further exclaimed below in bright glittery text. It was sunny on a Friday afternoon in May. It had rained not too long ago and the...
The Lion And The Gazelle
The throbbing music emanating from behind the club’s oaken doors favored only the bold. And the bodies it enticed to the dance ground against one another with every pulse from the speakers pouring out the sound. It was a Friday night in late...
The Lion And The Gazelle: The Caged
Underneath the cloak of night the leaves on the trees lining the street outside the club were the yellows, ochers, and reds of autumn. The leaves rustled softly with the breeze that swept through. The air was taking on a chill, though there was still a...
Purr-fect Transformation
**Transformation mini story** **M/solo** ** ** **Purr-fect** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _ _ _ _ Nilolm groaned, the adventurer flung out over his bed in the inn after a long day of adventuring with his...
A Picture's Worth a Thousand Words
Wet still from her shower, her short hair spilled over her shoulders with soft kinks from being towel dried and the blonde shade darkened with moisture. her dad, beside her, stood much taller and towered over her short 5'4" stature.