What's A Boar To Do?
We didn't say a word to each other. He gave me a look as he left the sauna, towel barely holding onto his thick waist. That leonine tail, now soaked with sweat, swished with confidence and grace, drawing complete attention to...
The Dread of Aging
"Yo, Paul. You gotta check in!" The pine marten made a hard 180 and walked back to the front desk of the Crunchy Country Fitness Club. He wore the biggest grin he could to hide the blush of embarrassment building in his...
Comic Muscle
I'm not sure what's gotten over me, but here I am. 214 West Willik Drive. The lawn in front of the house is trimmed and kept uniform with every other house on the block, but the depressing lack of any decoration makes this property bland and...
How Bad?
"Come on, it's cold out." The lion, in an oversized shirt and loose workout shorts held at his waist with a string, opened the door to let Finn into his house. He was right, of course; it was nearly 30 degrees out and destined to get a lot colder in...