The early evening was warm, the sunlight gradually turning to gold as it splashed peaceful, pastel colours across the distant sky. Crisis glanced up at it, her gaze quietly appreciative, travelling up through the lush canopy of the forest to the vast bright sky beyond. Out here, down on the forest ground, she wouldn’t get the best view of the sunset. Her line of sight was impeded by the trees – not like the spectacular view she had from her home in the Great Tree. But it was nice all

Three Big Pigs 2: Harold’s Cravings
By the Wolf
Harold woke up late in the morning, one trotter scratching his fat belly, the other stroking his morning wood. The big pig had that taste in his mouth again, that vague memory of a flavor that had been giving him a boner for the last couple weeks. Ever since he’d eaten that little geek Chester.
At first, gulping down the wimpy wolf in the boys’ room at school had just been a random thought. Another thing to do to him to show him w

“I must be perfect, this will not do, not one bit, no no no, I have a meeting with Celestia in an hour, she cannot see me like this” panicked the frantic mare as she stared in her wall high mirror, mortified by the reflection cast in the silver surface. Her attention only broken from her sculpted face by a nervous knocking on her bedroom door.




“What is it!?” she screamed, not in the mood to entertain at t

As Galya picked her way gingerly through the hallway, swaying enough to make forward progress an inconstant goal, she felt a warmth down in her chest that had nothing to do with the alcohol in her bloodstream. She’d been afraid of what the others felt about her ‘faking’ not being a predator, of evading the restrictions and suspicions they were under, only to dramatically reveal herself in time to face no consequences and party with her true peers. As it turned out, she needn&rs

Jazmyn
scaled the smooth stone wall, pulling herself up by the rope she
hooked to the open window above. She knew about the Palace of
Time—she'd learned about it in a book, and even seen sketches—but
never expected it to be so huge. Climbing up to the nearest window
was akin to scaling an entire mountain, and it made her think of
fairy tales about children invading the homes of giants. Still, she
climbed until she was able to crawl up into the large arched window
of the palace.
This
is it. I

School lunches




It was only the 2nd week of a cold winter this year and outside the school was littered with a good half a foot of snow and wasn’t letting up. The forest was frosted with white and most of the students were already needing their warmest coats. the furrier students and teachers seemingly weren’t bothered as much, and wore light hoodies, coats and even long sleeve shirts, while scalier students had t