Mama
Toad
By:
Weh/Smitty
Note:
Mama Toad copyright Don Bluth. Timothy based on Timmy from NIMH
(kinda sorta) which is also copyright Don Bluth
Timothy
the mouse was clothed for the winter, wearing a long red scarf, blue
jacket and a pair of woolen grey pants as well as a pair of black
slip-on shoes. In spite of this it was still hard, cold work bringing
food back to his (literal) little hole in the ground.
“Why
hello there, darling!” Came a crisp, sweet voice. Timothy froze for
a split-sec

Double The Flavor
By: Weh aka Smitty
Character(s?) belongs to Lupine Assassin
        
        
Lupine Assassin, or LA for short, is just your average wolf. Well, save for walking on
two legs. Oh! and he wears a bandana. Oh! aaand he has human intelligence. Other than that,
though, completely normal! He'd also have a completely normal, average, boring day
probably! Maybe. Definitely. There is a fifty percent chanc

Shadow's Tattoo.
        
Shadow was resting in an open field filled with dewy green grass, blue and yellow flowers as far as the eye can see, completely nude (not like there was much of a difference). Shadow moaned and placed a hand over the round bump that was his belly. "Settle down already..." An odd thing to say when nobody was around. He slowly removed his paw, revealing the crying face of a blue hedgehog.
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      &nbs

Deen The Rabbit: Two Weeks Later
        
The bun was busy combing through his fur, the tattoo on his stomach looking serene.
Winter was almost over and now whatever extra fur was left clung to an incredibly skinny and
and lightly-muscled midriff. The rabbit's ears, which used to always stand straight up, now
hung relaxed behind him.
-Gurgle...-
        
"Haa, I just fed you five minutes ago! Or is turnips not go

Deen The Rabbit: Settling In
        
Deen tried everything he could think of to release the fox: going upside-down and
gagging, jumping about to make his stomach upset, and even using dental floss as a rope (it
broke, of course)! The bun leaned laid in his bed, defeated. "You could try-" "Why don't you
try? You've been acting like dead weight this entire time!" "Well I don't have much room to
work with..." "and you're going to blame 'me' for that?!" T

Deen The Rabbit
        
Deen watched as snow began to fall, whimpering. His fox friend, Dante, gave the back
of one of his ears a poke. Deen's ears perked up. "Oh, hi. Um, sorry, I was jus-" Dante wiped
the tears trailing down Deen's face. "Crying..." "So? Winter always makes me cry." "Why?"
Deen blushed and looked away. "No reason. It's just that I grow extra fur during the winter to
keep me warm. I have to eat more and I get fatter from the lack of

Big Bad Hood
        
The red fox whimpered and tightened his belt as he stomach growled loudly. He really should have asked for directions but...he was just too full of pride to do that! Now he was lost for who knows how much longer and, more importantly, he was starving! Berries just wouldn't do anymore! Just then, his ears picked up the sound of a light humming. By theif-reflex he hide behind the nearest tree, taking the smallest of peeks!
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