Midnight Drive
Pounding music and bright lights filled the club, many dancing furres crowded on the dance floor. But not he. Jason Blackthorn sipped his beer slowly, his red-orange fur glowing in the darker side of the room, the bar. He was a responsible drinker,...
Icy Lust
A harsh bluster of wind screeched through the snowy air, cutting the diamond dust like a knife. Pure white, shimmering with deadly beauty surrounds all, then something is dimly outlined up in the endless glitter of snow. May it be just a trick of the...