Snowed in With a Werewolf
Johann struggled to put one foot before the other. The wind buffeted him, and snow filled his vision. He had to find shelter, or he would fall here and freeze, his body buried until spring, unless some scavenging beast or monster dug up and ate his...
A Wolf's Curiosity
The wolf observed the lone figure as the late afternoon turned to dusk. The human seemed to be simply resting, seated on a log a short distance from a small tent and not paying particular attention to its surroundings. The wolf crept closer, downwind...
(Commission) A Different Kind of Wyvern Ride
Thomas checked the straps securing the saddle bags for the third time, as he mentally checked and triple checked that he'd packed everything. He had just about worried himself into emptying his bags and going through everything one final time, when a...
A Ranger and His Wolf Companion
A ranger sat back in his chair in the common room of the inn, sipping his drink. Over the murmur of conversation, that filled the room, the human could hear the crunching of bone from beneath his table, as a large wolf ate his own meal. He looked...
The Lonely Hyena
The lone male hyena surveyed the savanna, as the sun rose over the horizon. He had good fortune hunting that night, and his belly was full of warthog. Never the less, he felt unease. The nocturnal predator wanted to find a secure place to sleep away...
A Night with the Matriarch
The late afternoon was turning to evening, as Sam pulled up to the Olympic clan's communal den site. As night neared, the spotted hyenas were becoming active, clan members wandering about, greeting eachother. A few heads turned at Sam's arrival. The...
Absolute Best Partner for a Ranger
"Detect!" The Weavile leaps with an enraged screech; its claws glow white as it slashes down. They cut nothing but air as its target dodges in a blur of white fur and swirling snow. The grey furred bipedal weasel is extremely fast, yet the wild...
A Little Buck and a Big Bad Wolf
If anyone knew what Arwin was doing, they'd say he had a death wish. The young buck crept forward, in a low crouch, mindful of where he placed his hooves. He peered through the bushes and looked out at the werewolves' camp. The hulking lupine...
(Commission) Laika's Spring Heat
The early afternoon Sun shone bright on the warm Spring day. The flowers were in full bloom, and the gardens of the Crimson Estate were at their most lovely. The snowy white albino Mighyena patrolling the estate was more appreciative of the fact, that...
Might and Absolution pt. 1
The darkness was illuminated in a flash of violet light. Thunder boomed over the howling wind and pouring rain. A blond man in an orange ranger's rain jacket and black pants leaned into the wind, as he trudged forward. His flashlight struggled to...
Three Wolves for a Buck
Birds chirped and a warm wind blew through the buck's slightly damp red-brown fur, on a beautiful spring afternoon. Arwin inhaled deeply, taking in the sweet scent of the pines around him. He sat with his back against a tall tree, looking out through...
Might and Absolution pt. 2
The Sun was low over the horizon, as a very long day came to a close. A haggard looking man in a mud stained orange ranger's jacket, trudged toward the emergency aid station. Exhausted blue eyes stared ahead, not focused on anything. He forced one foot...