At the school for aspiring beastfolk wizards known as Mossbark academy, a trio of neko students gathered in a currently unused lecture hall. Two of them were the siblings Silver and Ezzan, a pair of “tuxedos” who mostly kept to themselves and stuck with each other, that is aside from the third member of their friend group, a blonde boy named Arinmal, or just Arin for short. It was this very friend who was ushering them into the isolated space because he wanted to show them “som

A rainy day in the office. Long and grueling as numbers melt together in an excel, and insincere emails flooded the network's overhead. He sat steadily clacking ceramic keys before a window with a view. In the reflection of the window, something reflective, curvy and dark. Very audible clothing with a squirk and scrunch cloaked the sound of stilettos. Closing in, her white, flowing shirt and a PVC` bottom's zipper defined. She sets a large case down, and gives a puffy creak and crackle as she sa

Atys the Great wakes up. Her magic and body are restored, except for a strong hangover.More importantly, though, she’s hungry. If the world were just (oh! if only) then there would be a servant there, ready to feed themself to her, thanking her for the privilege of becoming part of the greatest mage in the land. As things are, none yet recognize her greatness. She is in a mediocre inn, having earned room and board by clearing out an infestation of dire serpents, and then gotten blackout dr

Rand woke up with a groan. He had been dreaming, though he had no idea what exactly he was dreaming about. All he remembered was a growing level of discomfort, an ache. The reason he remembered that feeling was that it had very much not gone away now that he was awake. It was a feeling in his gut, like his own stomach was trying to eat him. It was the middle of the night, and he was starving.He knew exactly what he wanted, and yet he spent some defiant minutes plastering himself face-down on his