Crash Down
It was 4:30 am on a Tuesday and the roar of the city's nightlife had stifled to a dull droning of cars shuffling home from parties and far too drunk men escorting homely girls back to slummy apartments. This was normal life, as far as Crash was...
Splash Damage
Dexter was the last to show up to Eddie's LAN party. He'd never been to one before and so was absolutely ecstatic when the alpha wolf on campus had extended an invitation to the typically withdrawn computer geek. It's not that Dex was a bad looking...
Bad Moon Rising
**Bad Moon Rising** Crashley groaned and rolled over in her tangled nest of blankets. The gryphon roused slowly and stretched herself out with a rumbling yawn. She sat up and gingerly pulled apart the blinds on the window near the bed. The sun had...
Cinnamon Twisted
Cinnamon sat on the grass in front of the dorms, pouring over her latest, fancy imported cookbook. She was so engrossed in wondering how she'd even get a hold of some of the more exotic ingredients she didn't even notice the figure approaching right in...
Cynical Cinders
"David! David we're not done talking! David!" SLAM. The young man locked the door with the same ferocity, though the gentle click was nowhere near as impactful as the childish door slamming. He then poured himself into his desk chair, laying in it...
Brood House: I
Crash flipped the invitation over and over in her talons, clicking her beak nervously as she looked at the expensive, heavy paper. She had received it rather mysteriously several weeks ago mere hours after she lost her job. It was an invitation to...