The King's Odd Bath
"Sire?" The word escaped Lars's lips before the mouse recognized who he was questioning. "I'm not accustomed to repeating myself," the lion said, continuing his way to the throne. His voice rumbled low, somewhere between a purr and a growl, "I...
No Thanks, I'm Stuffed
A babble of gently clinking utensils and hushed conversations trickled through the small restaurant. Along with the dim, somehow reddish lighting throughout, the atmosphere was perfect for what is commonly regarded as fine dining of high society. ...
Trouble at the Office
**Trouble at the Office** by Bullsworth Tyler took long strides, making full use of his stature to move swiftly down the endless rows of cubicles toward his own featureless box. In spite of his size, the chestnut-colored anthropomorphic horse...