At Dawn, My Talons Sharpen Anew: A Tale of Theryzaan
A blazing orange eye cracked open, blinking in the sunlight. Theryzaan the Grey, The Scar-Eyed Storm of Arkstruzian legend, was awake. Pulling back the blanket, the dragon sat up and rolled his broad shoulders, touching each limb with disinterest. In...
The Pearl of Amaroq
It was a rainy day in the village of New Port-town, where people of all species lived. Everyone worked in spite of the weather: bison and tigers tired endlessly in the factory downtown, while various individuals tended to the shops and dives that...
Chosen
When I was young, I never thought of myself as much of a hero. As a lion-dog growing up in southern Alabama, I was bullied throughout my life. I guess you could say it was because of my mixed ancestry; after all, my mother and father were not expected...
Prisoner's Lament
From the treacherous and stingingly cold waters of Lake Gondarr rose a haggard fox, his fur waterlogged and torn in places. Nothing was on him save a soaked loincloth, which was also shredded, and he was carrying a wooden bucket much too big for his...