Lead Not with the Switch
Haflin snorted, his nostrils wide, his muscles tense, his hooves set, and with a mighty swing he thunked the heavy maul into the wood with a sharp, reverberating CRACK! The log split neatly in two before the shirtless, buckskin stallion, much to his...
UVGE
We carry our past with us. I don't mean just our memories and emotions, but our heritage. Our genes are full of rudimentary code, our bodies designed for anything but the void of space. There's no need to have a tail, no need for claws or canine...
Tricks and Feathers
There's a point for every gryphon that awakes from sleep where he might confuse dream for reality. Where his head might swim oddly, his beak dry, his limbs aching, and he can't seem to figure out how he got so tied up. No, actually that isn't so...
Fair Distractions
"I don't know how you can eat that stuff!" Marten stared, frowning, large fennec ears twitching as he watched his canine friend take another bite of the deep-fried lump. The shaggy dog stuck his tongue out, bits of fried Twinkie still spattered on it's...