Tatted

"Tatted" by Ames Wolfpaw "Hey, Cap! Your three o'clock is here!" called Meghan. The bull terrier shuffled around the back room. He placed the ink gun in his maw and rifled through the papers in his cupboard drawer. He opened one folder, slid out a...

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Saving Face Pt. 3

"Saving Face Pt. 3" by Amadeus Wolfpaw Nate sat at his desk. He tapped the pen in his paw against the table as the click of the clock filled the room. He looked at it. The hands had just passed four. He sighed, and then returned to the droves of...

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Vampiro

"Vampiro" Amadeus Wolfpaw The snap of the branch beneath Zeke's foot echoed through the gray woods. He stepped over it, but leaves crunched under his weight. The collie sighed, grumbling under breath. He reached into his pocket, unfolded a piece of...

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Saving Face Pt. 1

"Saving Face Pt. 1" by Ames Wolfpaw Knock, knock. The doorknob twisted as Nate stepped back. His shoulders sunk as he swayed in place. His eyes concentrated on the crack forming in the doorway, from which a beefy rottweiler poked his head. His brown...

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Zootopia: No-go with Bogo?! Ch. 2

"Zootopia: No-go with Bogo?! Ch. 2" by Ames Wolfpaw "Guess this is your stop," said the chief. "Yep," piped Clawhauser as he dipped from Bogo's police car. "I should have enough time to change and get to the front. Thanks, Mbali." The water...

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Zootopia: No-go with Bogo Ch. 1

**"** Zootopia: No-go with Bogo?! Ch. 1" By Amadeus Wolfpaw "_Are you sure it's fine_?" "Yes, yes, I'm sure," said Bogo into his phone. "_Well, okay then. Again, I'm really sorry about..._" "Forget it, it's fine. I didn't really have anything...

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Struck!

"Struck!" by Ames Wolfpaw "I, uh..." muttered Flander. He rolled his shoulders, bounced his heel, his heartbeat rubbed against a cheese grader. He stared at Mateo. The schipperke watched him with wide eyes. The giant cracked his neck, his nose...

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The Diving Coach (#OneDayStoryChallenge Submission)

"The Diving Coach" by Amadeus Wolfpaw The pool was crowed that day as the students walked through the fence. Brady looked around and noticed all the freshman scurry around. His face scrunched. Louisa didn't mind, though; she'd seen tykes like that...

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The Gay Game

Cass closed his locker after throwing in his gym shorts. There was a pungent scent in the air, like sweaty scrotums scarcely scrubbed. It stung his nose, yet he enjoyed it. He was grateful to even be in the locker room at all that afternoon. For weeks,...

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