Growing Pains, Part 1
**Author note: This is the first installation of a multi-part series by commission! The characters, story and setting are written under guidance from the client (I absolutely adore Zoe. Seriously. She is too cute.) and so additional installments will...
Perfume by Jenny, Part 5
The rumble of the kettle couldn't entirely muffle the clip clop of hooves on the tiled kitchen floor as Olivia fetched the cups. Like most apartments in her area, the kitchen was separated from the rest of the living area by a white marble chip...
Perfume by Jenny, Part 4
With her hands clamped firmly over her mouth, Natalie looked up at her maned companion; a panicked expression plastered over her face, the barnyard noise that escaped her had both of them stunned. It was supposed to be a squeal! Why in god's name...
Perfume by Jenny, Part 3
Natalie was obviously a little confused, but her curiosity was certainly now the driving force as she helped tidy up some of the items strewn around the room in the panic of it all, while Olivia sat on the edge of the bed and watched. They had...
Perfume by Jenny, Part 2
Raucous laughter trailed off behind the pair as they passed the crowd lined up outside the club. Olivia's cheeks felt rosy warm, despite the chill of the air. There was a definite electricity between Natalie and herself as they walked, shoulders...
Growing Pains, Part 3
By the time Mikhail left his room, his new housemate had already unpacked dinner, had taken her plastic tub of food and was sitting on the couch. A "Lets's play" review video of a rogue-like game was flashing across a TV that had been...
Growing Pains, Part 2
That evening, there was a distinct awkwardness in the air. After his parents had left, Zoe helped her new flatmate collect his belongings from where they lay scattered across the floor. Far from the collection of sports memorabilia and...
A hard day's work
It had been a tiring day for Mia. The red panda breathed a sigh of relief as she kicked off her shoes inside the door and leaned against the door frame, struggling a little with her socks. The cold of the tiles made her fur prickle slightly and she...