White Wings in Winter
White Wings In Winter By Brunvindr Caius awoke from a pleasant dream, and the first thing he noticed was that his pants were curiously absent from the lower half of his body. The second thing he noticed was that he had an erection, and the third was...
New Opportunities
Crickets chirped slowly as a silver Honda Fit rolled to a stop in the gravel parking lot. It was a cool evening - uncharacteristic for early August. Of course, nobody was complaining. The entire town was thankful for being freed of the summer heat...
A Secret Spot
"Where are we going?" You are trekking through a dense jungle. It is mid-day, but the branches of the tall trees obscure most of the light, and the path on which you are walking is illuminated by only a handful of rays. The rain has been heavy for the...
Playin' Dirty
Playin' Dirty By Brunvindr 1:30 PM Light poured into the hallway of Sabine's apartment as the maned wolf unlocked the door and stepped inside. "Welcome to my humble abode!" she exclaimed. She held the door for her companion and jokingly gave a...
Caught in the Act
Caught in the Act Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr Brunvindr awoke in the early morning to the sound of incessant bird calls. He grumbled slightly as he sat up on the bed, squinting as light from the window assaulted his...
The Treasure Hunter: Part Two
The Treasure Hunter: Part Two Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr Solrain yawned and stretched, sitting up and rubbing his eyes with a paw. He nudged Morvina, swishing his tail through the sand as he waited for her to wake. The...
The Treasure Hunter: Part One
The Treasure Hunter A Story by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr It was a beautiful day. The sun was floating high in the sky, unobstructed by clouds. The temperature was pleasantly warm, and a light breeze wafted through the canyon....
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...
The Reunion
The Reunion Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr It was an unusually cold day for mid-April.... cold enough to be unpleasant for anything without fur- especially dragons. Moth hated being cold, which was precisely the reason why...
A Stalwart Guardian
A Stalwart Guardian Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr It was a wonderful sunny day, and Tyrothiir had decided to make the most out of it while it lasted. Ominous storm clouds were looming in the distance, and they were steadily...
A Morning in the Pines
A Morning in the Pines Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr It was a misty morning, and the young dragon named Moth found himself in a grove of evergreens with nothing to do. He was lying on his back with his head propped up...
Like a Moth to a Flame
Like a Moth to a Flame Written by Brunvindr and Sielrok Edited by Brunvindr In a cave by the edge of a winding mountain path, a young dragon was resting. His name was Mothonxy, but most of his friends called him "Moth" for short. This was a...