Safari After Dark
While it had involved a considerable amount of paperwork, including a special safety course dedicated to those of particular species, Fionn was already extremely satisfied with his decision to take this safari trip. Having seen a larger and more varied...
Orcish Welcomes
**The End of a Journey** For Fionn the sign showing his imminent arrival at Nar'Kesh was a welcome one. He had been on the road for a few weeks now and unlike his bipedal friends couldn't just switch horses when he liked - a fact that was the source...
Staying with a Centaur
The sound of rain is light, barely noticeable over the sounds of conversation and general bustle of the inn. Much like any similar establishment you would find in the more rural parts of the world, folk are drinking, laughing and generally enjoying...
A Welcome Break
For Fionn the sound of hooves clattering against the dusty road had long since faded into the background. Getting up at the crack of dawn only to spend an entire day plodding along at the slow pace of a merchant's caravan does tend to dull ones mind....
New Forms
It had been almost three hours by my reckoning. Three hours into a 15-minute spell is quite the achievement, though in my present condition I can't help but feel it's not an entirely positive one. Ordinarily I would be flicking through my stacks of...
The Graveyard Stuffing
_'Fan-fucking-tastic'_ Gazing up at the somewhat decrepit church steeple I give my mane a toss, as much out of irritation at my poor sense of direction than to keep it from my eyes. Flicking my gaze back down the road I consider where exactly I went...
Forest Frolics
It had been several hours since the caravan had come to a stop in a clearing just off the forest road, a jumble of carts, horses, and people arranged in a haphazard circle around a central fire. Within the circle a whole smorgasbord of different races...
Fuck a gift horse in the nose
"Pony boy's awake." The orc's statement is met with a groan from the equine, bound to the floor and still rather groggy from the sleeping dart still sticking out of his hindquarters. Drowned out rather quickly by cheers from the small group of orcs...
0 - The Offer
A kaleidoscope of colours fill the centaur’s windscreen as he pulls his truck into the largely empty field. Small reward for rousing himself in the small hours of the morning, so early it was almost late, but he cannot deny the beauty of the rising sun...
A rainy day activity
Another beautiful day in the forest. The gentle trills of birdsong, leaves rustling in the wind, sheets of rain falling through the trees- Oh. Perhaps not quite such a perfect day after all. Small pools of water are already forming across the forest...
The Graveyard Stuffing
_'Fan-fucking-tastic'_ Gazing up at the somewhat decrepit church steeple I give my mane a toss, as much out of irritation at my poor sense of direction than to keep it from my eyes. Flicking my gaze back down the road I consider where exactly I went...