South
Even here, in the south, there are lights that cut through the gray, and where intolerance and sects of hate are disregarded, as perhaps, so many things should be. so many things, even in the south.
The South Woods
**the south woods** written by leo\_todrius commissioned by justyiffit freedom. that was what the south woods represented to zeke, especially now. he was eighteen, he had a truck, he had a hunting license, and he had a purpose.
King of the South
The day was hot and bright, not a single cloud to interfere with the sun's harsh rays as they beat down upon the dry earth. A gentle wind was the only relief for any creature forced to move about in the middle of the afternoon, though any animal...
Falling South
"that's in the south." "yup." "got room for a passenger?" alex studied the mare. she seemed harmless enough, but was there any reason to be wary? eventually he shrugged. "you got gas money, i got a seat." he grinned at her and she smiled back.
Moving South
It was late afternoon, and the rocks of the cliff-face were being painted a beautiful hue of golden-brown by the setting sun. The tall pine trees stood like staunch sentinels in the valley bellow, silhouetted by the pink clouds. It was that time of the...
Going South
** ** ** ** "Ohhhh Reilly, Stephens, Lambert, hello there!" the lion waved his paw in a big, flamboyant curve. They were only ten or so yards away, coming up the stairs and chattering to each other, it seemed. The tall fox girl wearing a...
Can You Help Me? - Learning
Can You Help Me? - Learning By: DarkSerpent Since I actually killed someone in the previous story I decided to make it up in this one. This one is cute enough that I might do a...
HEY
Hey all im Vercantos a furry in UK South East Kent. I decided WHy not to get a bunch of KEnt furries together? I decided its a great idea SO if you live in Kent and your a furry. Message me and Help me find a spot for us to meet up and we can all be...
The Warden of South Vale
The Warden of South Vale The sound of billowing wings and pattering stomps broke the peaceful silence. I lowered my book and tilted my head. Outside of my small cottage, I heard the jangling of metal and a loud thump. Then came some awkward pawing at...
Friendship in the Far South
_Here we go, I finally finished one of those longer stories I was writing._ _Synopsis: Harkwin is a scout, and one of more than a hundred drakken explorers on a pioneering mission to survey the far polar south. But a dangerous storm approaches the...
Histoire
The ghosts of my past fathers call and ask that I impart that which is sacred; the knowledge of the past lives of this house. The butler and his many masters. The maid and her many beds she has made. The cooks and their meals, and the children...
Flying South for the Summer
When she finally flew beyond my eyes, trailing behind a foggy tail of clouds towards the south, i stepped down from the podium to greet a few of my fellow trainers.