Mongrel's Memoirs: Malloy Part 1
Mongrel sipped his iced tea, the hog watching the sunset over the pasture. His porch rocker creaked as he coasted it back and forth. The heat of the summer day was giving way to the cool of evening. Crickets chirped in the long grass, and in the...
Hog for the Holidays | Commission
Commission from my dear old friend https://www.furaffinity.net/user/mongrelhog/, about a cute lil' excited porker getting prepped up good for a big christmas dinner, homestyle christmas dinner for a red river hog who's never had a taste of cannibalism until
Plundered in the Dog Park
The night air was cool and damp, a chilly mist hanging over the grass of the dog park. Kayd grumbled; the chunky chimera should have been home hours ago. He hated it when parents didn't stick to their own schedules. Babysitting was all well and good as...
Gulping Gryphons
The humid rain was bad, but the wet, marshy ground was worse. Shale's wide feline paws weren't made for mud, the snow-leopard gryphon sinking into the muck with every step. His feathers were wet, his fur was soaked, and his legs and paws were matted...
Rocket Science
Rocket felt sweat trickling through his fur. The interior air ducts of the Lucky 21, Blackjack O'hare's cruiser, were extremely close and stifling. The biologically enhanced raccoon swore under his breath as he crawled, his holomap bracer display...
Stuffed
Tommy ran on the treadmill, the mouse's long legs pumping easily as the belt sped under his joggers. The row of TVs above him, cooking shows, sports, news, soap operas, ignored for something Tommy found much more interesting. Across from him, two rows...
Barbecue with a Twist
The summer sun was high and hot, the sky dotted with a few puffy clouds but otherwise broad and blue. The hum of lawn mowers buzzed like distant thunder as the afternoon sun sank below its vicious peak and began to cool just enough to make being...
Hog for the Holidays
"Ah, I love the smell of the Holidays," Mongrel chuckled, as the hogboar bustled around his kitchen busily. The scent of cooking food was thick in the air, seasonings, garlic, sage, and the sweet scents of baking pies all wafted about the hog as he...
When the Rains Came
It was midday when the first drops fell from the vaulted sky. Ketonai was crouching in the waist-high grass, the young bull digging for some breadroots where their purple flowers had caught his eye. He felt those fat drops land on his muzzle, smudging...
Simple Superiority
The sun was mercilessly bright and hot as Carthage swung open the door to his truck and got out. The rhino's boots crunched on the dry, cracked ground, sending up little eddies of dust into the air. Even through his sunglasses, Carthage squinted as the...
Bi-Night Bikers
Bisexual night at the Rodeo was always interesting. Mongrel stepped through the double-doors of his favorite bar, and breathed in. The red boarhog grinned as the familiar scents of booze, smoke, and leather filled his snout. The hardwood floor creaked...
All in the Family: Part 1
The early morning sky was pale blue and grey. Birds chirped in the trees, and early morning fog hung in the spring air above dewy grass. Albert, Unc to his nephews, stepped out of his back door and out onto the porch. Cup of coffee in paw, the black...