The Viscount's Son: Chapter 1
Pain. It had been a long time since he had felt anything remotely like it. He wasn't sure if that was a privilege that he lived, or if it was some sort of shortcoming. It was as if life decided to leave him unprepared for the current situation, instead...
Blips - Bittersweet Reunion
He never thought he'd see it again. Zerrif stared out over the Astaire Farms--or what he remembered were the Astaire Farms; the only thing was that they were nothing like he'd remembered. The once well-tended fields and cared for crops were now...
Sage Words
"If you've lost something, all you have to do is stop consciously looking for it, and you'll find it again." That's what Jason's grandmother always used to tell him. But he never had the heart to ask her "What if it's something that you can't get...
Memoirs
**"I never believed that death was something that was to be feared, or something that was meant to make you sad. I digress-- mourning a death is natural, and it's a good thing. It means that the memory of the deceased actually MEANS something; it...
Ardring - Chapter 6
The testing didn't end there. No, that was simply the beginning. In fact, all those needles were only a precursor to the things that were going to happen to him. At first, the injected spots started to turn darker, the fur dying to a dark brown--...
Ardring - Chapter 5
He was thrown back mercilessly into the little room, slumping to the floor. He could hear a hyena laugh behind him, and he lay there, slowly curling into an undignified ball, shivering. Almost instantly, he heard a small thump, and paws were on him,...
Ardring - Chapter 4
He woke up in a slight sweat-- having had a dream of something he really didn't want to have. Something about tasers, about needles; the sheer thought of trying to remember what he actually dreamed about sent chills up his spine. He moved to get out of...
Ardring - Chapter 3
He woke up to bright, white walls, and something spinning above him. He moaned something, trying to piece together a word or two, and only coming up with strangled sounds and vibrations in his throat. There was warmth on his paw and he quickly stared...
Ardring - Chapter 2
As he ran through the fields, the whistling slowly got louder. It was like something ominous, a warning of sorts, pushing him to go faster. His tail whirred behind him, panicked, mad, confused, scared. What the hell was going on, and why was he scared...
Ardring - Chapter 1
The sun shone brightly over the Astaire farms, signaling that it had been morning for a while. Zerrif yawned, stepping out of the backdoor of his house, avoiding stepping on chickens as they scurried by, heading to the coop. He took a good look around...
Competition
Disclaimer: I don't own Zulf. He ain't mine. He's Humbuged's ([http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/humbuged](http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/user/humbuged) or [http://www.furaffinity.net/user/humbuged](http://www.furaffinity.net/user/humbuged)) Though I'm very...
Gesture - Greg and Lucas 2
Author's Note: Okay, so this was terribly overdue. I'm very sorry. But I got to a point where I didn't know how to keep going. I try to create a sort of general storyboard, you know, what I want to happen in what order. I just suck at transition. ...