Petty Nothingness
Drake stood with the doorknob shaking in his taloned, scaled hand staring at the visitor that had rung his doorbell. "Well," the short fox asked as she shivered in the snow, tears streaking the fur under her brown eyes. "A-arent you going to let me...
Shadow of the Past
He didn't want to believe it. He choked down a rising lump of rage and terror and looked again at the little piece of plastic in his clenched paw. Two pink lines. _I can't be_. _It's wrong. There is no way,_ the thoughts raced through his head in...