Junkyard dogs part two
Travis awoke with a muted gasp; he looked at his surroundings and slowly returned his confused mind to reality. Taking a moment, the tiger gave a visual sweep of his current location; there wasn't much to see from the Doberman's part of the...
Hell of a day
It's been one hell of a day- Starting so early in the morning you hear the annoyance of the alarm clock screeching in your ear. Time to get up and get moving, it's always the same routine. Find some clothes, shower, dry off, dress, eat, and leave...
A Good Night\'s Rest
The door swung open with a loud 'SLAM' followed shortly by the tired mumblings of a tired wolf. It slammed closed again as he made his way inside. "ugh, school, work, and migraines...this was the best day yet" mumbled Jay. He slowly walked...
Bells
The bells jingled cheerfully. Tide swished his tail back and forth, listening to the happy little bells on their red string. "They're awesome Ross!" Tide said cheerfully. "I'm glad you like em" replied Ross Tide swished his tail so...
A night alone
Ross entered his dorm room slowly, scanning around to see if nobody was home. He entered cautiously as always, if there was someone in there, they'd most likely let their presence be known in a very rowdy of a manner. Ross wasn't really in the mood to...
Wild war 1,2
The pain. It hurt so unbearably much, my side felt as though it were being licked by searing flames made of pins and needles. My eyes had opened slowly, their vision was blurred and moving only made the pain more intense. I must have fallen on my...
The Hunter's Thesis
Crickets chirped noisily as the damp air of the forest clung to everything, as small bank of mist gently swirled as an invisible form treaded lightly through it. Only footprints could be seen spontaneously appearing in the misty and damp soil, these...
A Slayer's reward
It was noon; the sun had risen high overhead as Hugo set foot in the dusty village of Rathis. He removed his helmet letting his face get some air, he wiped the sweat from his brow as he began passing rows of small merchant stands. Rathis was like any...
Junkyard Dogs
Junkyard Dogs It was 9:00 in the morning for a little apartment tucked away toward the southeastern part of town. The angry buzz of an alarm clock cut through the otherwise peaceful din of morning. A lone form stirred underneath the green covers of...