Realignment II. The Receptionist
Remy Walsh was starting to get anxious going into work. The nineteen year old mouse had agreed to work for his uncle's chiropractic firm over the summer because he needed the extra cash. But recently his uncle expanded their practice and brought on a...
The Charmer
Arcus sighed. It had been yet another long day. His boss was getting more racist by the week. Today he was told his tail gets in the way, trips people up. One woman claimed it had a mind of its own and tried to strangle her. But of course, he knew it...
Recorded Accounts of Eveshir: Grifton
Recorded Accounts of Eveshir City of Grifton and Origins of Name Interviewer: Tell me about your time in Grifton. Not long enough. It was perhaps my favorite place. I mean it still is. The weather in Lunacord's certainly balmier. But outside of...
Realignment
Philippe sat in the sickly yellow waiting room, staring down at his hooves. The dark brown equine couldn't get the defeat of the last race out of his head. He knew he should have gotten his back checked out sooner, but he had never been to a...
Near-Missed Connections
January was a particularly bitter month, and Whiteshadow was on the verge of blowing his savings on a week in Florida. He almost clicked 'Buy' that evening. Instead, he got a text from a trick with whom he'd been playing a frustrating game of phone...