Lost Tourists
The air outside the London pub was cool and damp with fog, the last breaths of winter still stretching into the spring months. This made the tiger-striped tabby that stumbled out of the door all the more glad that he had worn a coat. This he pulled...
Slayer Slain
**WARNING!!** This story contains soft vore and mild violence (not in yiff). If you don't like either, don't read this story because it happens pretty quick. This series is also not intended for those under the age of 18; you have been warned. The...
Late Night Snack
Late Night Snack _By Leon Leonardo_ Sara grumbled as she stared at the empty fridge. Nothing left to eat yet again--not even leftovers. The short, pink tabby-cat tapped her footpaw on the floor a few times before closing the fridge...
Home Alone...Or Not
Home Alone...Or Not By: Leon Leonardo (AKA Draco Kanobi) October 5th, 2008 The lack of light outside of the small suburban house was just bright enough to keep the light sensitive lamp above the door to stay off, but no where near enough to...