Small tales of giant encounters
bronzewing shouted as he reached the far side and turned to wait for tegon. bronzewing tackled his friend as he climbed up from a toe print, the pair landing between two of the indentations on the ground.
The feline friend...
Tegon belongs to dsc85 bronzewing and teral belong to me 'he has to be up to something' tegon thought as he snuck in the back window of his own home. bronzewing had stayed at home again rather than head out for a night of fun with their friend andamon.
The Date
bronzewing thrashed against the unseen force, growling and hissing until he realized it was just his mischievous roommate.
One small step for a dragon [chat log]
(5:40:51 pm) bronzewing: the ground rupturing from his thrusts into the soft ground, even the world yielding to his strength.
Shira's Foot Worshipper
bronzewing ([geldazane](https://www.furaffinity.net/user/geldazane)) has been an inspiration for a long time, but recently he’s been providing some writing prompts to get me working on themes he specializes in. this is one of those little word sketches.
Microfiction Compilation 2023-01
) bronzewing is many things.
Party problems
"Why won't you all let me sleep instead of throwing parties every week?!" The wyvern threw his wrench at the wall while he shouted at the drumming beat of music bouncing in through the wall of the house. Grumbling to himself, Kyrath grabbed his tool...
Explorers
Explorers "I told you I need to know who I'm working with!" "And we said we are working on it," replied a voice from the other side of the phone. "We will get back to you when we have the right people selected." "Three weeks have passed since you...
Double Blind Experiment
The Double-Blind Experiment Wait. That was all they had to do. Five anthros and one human applied online for a blind experiment in which they would be compensated for exposure to a new, DNA-altering formula. Supposedly, it only involved a simple...
Treat
Treat Vidian gathered the last of the cups for that night as the rest of those in the know shuffled into the kitchen behind him. A chosen few would be assistants for this caper, the greatest of Halloween tricks. Jurgo pulled out the shrinking...
The Shoot
The Shoot "When I make a left at this corridor there'll probably be a few sentries, then, yes," the human hummed to himself. His light-pen scribbled down a few bulleted notes, encoded so prying eyes would be none the wiser. Not only was the cipher...
Caught Between
Creeping through the shadows was a tiny speck of a human, though the shadows he walked in were far from normal. Around him towered the plates of a pair of anthros who were tall enough to build cities upon for the micro who struggled to climb the white...