A Wolf To Keep
# A Wolf To Keep Being a freelancer in IT has its benefits - at least where I live. If you know how to sell yourself and got the right connections, you can earn a lot of money and I mean \_a lot\_. Who would've thought, that by 25 I earn more than a...
Anthro Behavioral Rehabilitation Specialist
# Furless Intervention Patient ID: 3927-AW Admission Date: 07/24/2034 Assigned ABRS: Aaron Kano Assigned ABRS ID: HH-14920 \*Patient Information:\* Name: Milo Fennin Species: German Shepherd (Anthro) Sex: Male Age: 28 Height: 176...
The Morning After
# The Morning After The bed felt too empty. Nate blinked awake, sluggish, reaching for the warmth that wasn't there. His fingers brushed against cold sheets. A frown crept onto his face as his hand dragged across the empty space where Rhett...
You Are Safe With Me
#You Are Safe With Me "I'm a control freak, okay?", there said it. Done. No taking it back. It was like lifting a big weight off of my shoulders. Though, it was still lacking the relief part. Unfortunately. The wolf cocked his head in an all too...
The Hands That Lead
# The Hands That Lead "Listen here, humie. I don't do slow and careful. I'm rough and hard. Got it?" John sighed — but only on the inside. The wolf in front of him was putting on a show. Admittedly, it was a good one, fitting for his large...
Pushing The Limits
#Pushing The Limits The look on Tarvo was one of honest concern and worry. "Are you sure you want to do that?" he asked for the millionth time today. He was clad in an all leather garment. Harness on his bare chest and some rather tight leather...
Anthro Behavioral Rehabilitation Specalist #2
# Anthro Behavioral Rehabilitation Specialist 2 "Frank, we work in different departments. I don't do critical care. That's incident response. I'm therapy and—" "I knoooow, Aaron. Trust me, I wouldn't be bothering you if I had a choice. But...
Of The Seventh Seal
# Of The Seventh Seal Down, down deep, beneath the feet of civilization, beneath centuries, beneath times of peace and times of war, there lies a dungeon. Buried by the weight of tales and forgotten by all but a select few. It is a dungeon of ancient...
Running Out Of Space
# Running Out Of Space Tick. Tack. Tick- Bing. FUCK. Tack. Of course. Of fucking course. Friday 6pm and you get an email from a client. 6pm. Friday. What in the ever-living... You steady yourself, take a deep breath. It's just a thank-you email...
Where The Wild One Rests
# Where The Wild One Rests "It's me, love. Open up." The voice was muffled through the heavy wooden door. It was hoarse, rough - like a throat scraped raw from too much howling. He was already on his feet, fingers aching as they curled around...
And The Fires Burned Bright
# And The Fires Burned Bright "Listen, pup. Listen closely." "Wind." "Tales." "\_Wind.\_" "Tales of a world past. Told by time and nature." Fire crackled. Birds of the night screamed. Crickets chirped. Wind blew... \_Fine\_, Litas thought,...
Running Out Of Time
# Running Out Of Time Click. Clack. Click. Clack. Tick. Tack. Tick. Tack. One step. One second. One second. One step. Up. Up. All the way up. One step. One more. A gulp. A step. A second. The only thing not part of this rhythm was your...