There. There he is. That mysterious figure. That man. That man, in the trench coat and floppy hat. That man that everybody knows, but no one knows anything about.
There he is. The unnoticed figure, who stands out against the crowd. The man with the...
Competition entry, Short Story
I streak through the forest that surrounds my house, away from civilisation, away from pain, away from my life. The tears running down my face blurred my vision and made it impossible to see. But I didn't care. I would have kept running until my body...
Protector, friend, hidden
Hi! I'm Jeff! That orangey red wox with the jeans and head bandage. I'm on holiday! Or, well, I'm following one of my friends who's in Germany. I was following Swift, the adorable arctic fox. He was sitting on a park bench, by the looks of it drawing....
Unknown, friends, protection
Running. I am running. From what I am running I do not know. What I am I cannot say. Where I have been I cannot remember. What I have endured I cannot forget. Where I am going does not matter. All that matters is the running. And the running is all I...
Random, Story, amateur
Lots of people thought that the large hadron collider would end the world. And it did, but not in the way anyone expected. And no-one remembers. But they were all frozen. Except for one fur. This is his take on how the world ended.
Well, I'm just...
WintertimeContest2012, amateur
Once upon a time there was a wolf/fox crossbreed named Jeff. He was a respectable fur who wore smart suits and worked at a respectable computer company. he had carefully groomed orangey-red fur and carefully trimmed claws.
One day he was sitting at...
Random, amateur
I was walking through what looked quite literally like a 'winter wonderland'. The trees without leaves and the evergreens were covered with snow and it must of been freezing. But my thick and luxurious orangey red coloured fur protected me from the...
Hunt, WintertimeContest2012
Wow. Best burger I'd ever tasted. I lick it again and open my eyes. And see the trunk of a tree right in front of me.
"WAUGH!" I yell. I scramble back spitting all over the snow. I watch as my saliva melts the snow it lands on. I'd never seen snow...
Hunt, Violent
Ugh. I open my eyes and sit up. I look around and see Skunkhase doing a face plant in the snow. Wait ... Snow? Cold and skunkbunnies with short fur don't mix. He may have fire powers but he can't use them while he's unconscious. I roll him over and...
Hunt, amateur
Ow. My head hurts. I reached up and grabbed a piece of whatever was on my head. I crack open my eyelids and look at it. Glass. It was glass. And smells faintly of alcohol. Maybe I was hit over the head with a bottle? Seems possible. But why would...
Hunt, amateur
As soon as I regain consciousness I leap up and open my eyes. I sense about four or five other furs and a lot of humans. I assumed that they were all armed. I hear a rifle fire in the distance and leap up into a tree. As I climbed up I knocked some...
Action, Hunt
(Victor's point of view)
I was just sitting around, listening to the radio, while I swallowed a mouse. Then my music stopped and changed to the news. I was about to change my radio to a different channel when I head the news lady say:
[A house fire...
Protector, Unknown friend