Thicker Than Blood: Complete Edition
The ruby was almost certainly the worst treasure Valof had ever stolen. It was a massive gemstone, the size of a small melon, and as clear as a fine pane of Al-Altai glass. In fact, Hrun had smashed his dagger pommel on the gem assuming it was a fake,...
Fivefold Fang: the Importance of Prayer
The problem with killing gods, Raia thought through the haze of light and glory filling her head, was that they weren't very good at being dead. The goddess Atsura was a softly-rippling luminescent orb in Raia's mind, a scarf of sun and order folded...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Petrocolus's Opportunity
Petrocolus' Opportunity Kits knocked on the door to the modest adobe house. Considering the way Petro carried on, Kits had assumed the residence would be palatial. Then again, maybe it was: bulls didn't live in packs and frankly Kits was still...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Petroclus' Hunt
Dissent did have its advantages, thought Petro as he drained another beer and scanned across the room for likely guys or gals to take home tonight. The team had split twice since after practice, first between the group that had wanted to go to the...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Steven's Crusade
Steve nursed his beer as Solutre finished a long, meandering tale of his brother's hilarious sexual exploits. It would have been funnier if he had been in a better mood, but he was watching Kits across the campus bar. He wasn't sure how the wolf had...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Samiel's Encounter
Samiel rolled over again in the pleasantly-musky bed, looking out the window. Only two moons were in the sky, so it was after midnight, but Steve still wasn't back. It hadn't been that late when the big buck had left to go get Samiel's possessions from...
The Elements of Attraction
So, this is a very belated birthday story for a friend, Schizowolf. Sorry it's so late. -------------------------------------------------------------------- Rhodium murred softly to himself and rolled over, half-asleep and pleasantly groping at his...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Steven's Reward
_Steven's breath steamed in the cold air of the midwinter evening. The entire sky was a roiling mass of ruddy dying sun and steel-grey storm clouds, promising snow later in the evening. He walked down the rutted path cut through the hoarfrost on either...
The Muscle Tree
Jack wriggled his lithe body between the tree roots, the cramped crawl through them the easiest way up to the small plateau he had found. The jungle was stickily hot, and humid enough that his glasses fogged with just the extra moisture from his...
Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Kits's Job
Kits quietly skulked in the rain-dampened bushes. The heavy downpour was blocked partially by the thick leaves of his erstwhile sanctuary, and partially by the leather jacket that clung awkwardly to him, far too small for his beefy frame. He had...