Bragging Rights
**Bragging Rights - By SakaraFox & Rob MacWolf** A full moon hung low in the sparkling night sky. Its silvery light streamed through the pines and skittered across the deathly still lake. But the night was still young, and the warbling coos of...
Initial Survey of Quaisholm Cave Paintings, Origin Unknown, presumed Upper Mesolithic
Read the PDF **[here](https://drive.google.com/file/d/1AlpErGn4jjp4-noHiHnawBzz5_8z3x9g/view?usp=sharing) **or find the story below. The sunset lit the hills behind him. The breeze lifted the trees over him. And the path stretched out before...
Lakeside Leisure
The forest shone a deep bronze, the dawn light pierced the dense canopy of birch, pine, and spruce in sparkling rays. The bracken seemed to reach for the light, so often starved of it deep in the forest. Broad patches of lavender, and tiny sprouts of...
The Hunt
Sleep didn't come easy to the hyena, Conor. Even as he sat there, wrapped in a cozy sleeping sack lined with reindeer fur, his footpaws warming by the guttering campfire, he could not find respite. Surrounded by strangers as he was, his anxious mind...
Festive Preparations
The Lavvu shelter shuddered as the roaring winds battered it, the birch frame creaking as it gently flexed - many herbs and dried meats swinging from side to side as it did. But the reindeer hide walls held firm, stretched tightly across the frame with...
Practice Makes Perfect
Practice Makes Perfect Vignette by SakaraFox Art by [FaeSeiren](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/faeseiren) Golden light streamed through the palisades of grass as the sun sank behind them, swallowed by the mud as dusk settled over the rolling...
The Llwycrau Company (Chapter One - 3,536 Words)
The Llwycrau Company By MetroFox Blaith panted hard, his hind-paws beating the sand, kicking up clumps of the stuff. The bronze short sword on his back rattled against the oval wooden shield. Wet sand stuck to his red and white fur, and got...
A Funeral For A Horse
A Funeral For A Horse By SakaraFox The fire crackled gently at the heart of the Lavvu, sweet-smelling smoke rising into the night sky. A mournful sobbing could be heard from outside, muffled through the thick reindeer-hide skin of the shelter,...
Bear Den
Bear Den By MetroFox "I think he went in 'ere!" Kuveli dashed-into the cave. The soft grass gave way to cold stone. The warm summer sun faded into black. None of it put the foxkit off. He charged-on with spear in paw, loincloth catching on low rock...
Feathers of the Crowned Bird - 1,835 Words
Feathers of the Crowned Bird By Brandon Armstrong 1,835 Words Home, it was somewhere out there... Okunitka stood atop the world, a paw shielding his eyes from the scolding autumn sun. The savannah stretched out before him, golden grass...
Who's Cackling Now?
Who's Cackling Now? By Owen A. Fox It was mid-spring, a stream trickled through a deep, muddy trench left by the season's meltwaters. Two figures stood either side of the stream, the sun setting besides them. Each held a wooden spear which was...
Hunting Companion - A Story Featuring ConorHyena
Hunting Companion By MetroFox Sakara clutched his spear tight. Warmth washed over his crouching form in waves as the gusts buffeted the bonfire, casting embers into the air. They danced, glowing like fireflies before they flickered and died. Little...