The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 2]
~ Chapter 2 ~ The rhythmic gallop of the horses interrupted only by an occasional snort for air worked beautifully alongside the creaking of the carriage's wheels. The maroon leather seat provided a heavenly cushion and seemed to make the...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 1]
~ Chapter 1 ~ "How much longer on the roasted herring?" My paws drilled a corkscrew into a bottle of wine before carefully pulling out the cork like a surgeon. A hyena bounced from a steaming pot to shuffling around contents in large...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 4]
How could I measure the time since Cecilia left us? Perhaps, I could have counted the seconds with every single step of Damian's pacing, or maybe I could measure it within the sharp glances I took towards him every minute or so. The passing of time...
A Game of Smash
"If I played Smash, I'd definitely try too hard. I'm just really competitive." Wiz leaned back into the couch. Ross plopped down next to him exhaling. "I play it too... just here and there. Nothing too major." "Oh?" Wiz sat up. "Well, I'd kick your...
Into the Endzone
"Who's the hottest football player on your team?" The owl leaned in from across the table. There were other eyes and ears all around the restaurant. The crowd works both as a cover and as an audience. I ached and strained my lips to resist speaking,...
Down for the Count - Chpt 2
The tips of my ears don't tend to show up in bathroom mirrors. Unless we are talking about the real fancy ones at fine restaurants or dressing rooms, I often am stuck trying to droop them down or pulling at them with my paw if I want a look. Worse...
Down for the Count - Chpt 1
When I was a young roo, I saw a young buck on TV tumble out of the ring and bounce his face against a stool below. 14 stitches and a face that would never show on another TV. His opponent stood with a trickle of blood from his right nostril as his eyes...
A Good Chase
Photo by Ozge Karabal: [https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514](https://www.pexels.com/photo/glass-.....-zest-6514)... * * * It's bustling here. I could hear the band rehearsing already. Long brass against white muzzles. Ears...
Down for the Count - Chpt 3
What was there to say about Terry's? Just as I passed the doorway in, I saw a meerkat swatting at the punching bag like it was a rogue fly. The knuckleheads around him were doing all-the-wrong exercises on all-the-wrong machines. It looked like a...
Kinktober: Down for the Count Halloween Special
All events that take place are NOT canon to Down for the Count. This is a standalone smut piece. * * * Oscar's Halloween party was the one to go to. I wouldn't be surprised to see the otter burning a Benjamin to light his cigarettes with the...
Down for the Count - Chpt 7
"You wreak of smoke." Bucky frowned from the bench. I lazily tossed down my duffel bag next to him and sighed. "So?" "So, you need to quit," he said. A quick glance and he's serious. I stop trudging through my bag long enough to notice that much. I...
Down for the Count - Chpt 6
Roger was on a hot streak. The matches kept coming. Burton from Ringtail worked like a used car salesman just to keep 'em coming. Anyone in the right mind within the amateur league wouldn't dare get into the ring with the Roger Carlson. Son...