Hissing and grumbling discontently, Feligris swiveled her head to and forth and tugged her paws uselessly, shivering as cold water splashed against her belly. The day had began so well, she thought, when her perfectly positioned belly had gathered plenty of sun's warming rays during the morning while she had slept soundly. Then, she had eventually awakened and played with her permanent resident, Gafris, who so far had already spent one wonderul week inside her belly and had only left her confine

Feligris follows the lone wolf from her hiding spot behind some sparse bushes, crouching and staying still out of habit despite how it seems he's far too preoccupied with something to even begin to notice her presence. He appears familiar, somehow - but she can't quite place him, which is as well since she had never paid any real attention to the wolves. And they had never paid any attention to her, but recently she had been forced to watch out for them more and more for some reason, there had b

Parting Ways
The dim sunlight reached the forest Floor underneath the silvery pine trees. Shrouded by light grey clouds, the sun hadn't been able to show her face for days. Underneath her half-hidden smile lay the large and dormant form of Akela the White. The white furred wolf was sleeping lightly, still recovering from the past events that had taken place not so long ago. He had moved himself a bit out of the cave, in the hopes of catching a bit of warming sunlight. The battle between his poss

Double Trouble
Darkness had fallen already, covering the skies in an eerie blood-red glow as the last bits of sunshine left the cold world. Stars were already starting to become visible in the sky, and the sounds of nightly critters started to appear from out of nowhere. Throughout the swamp hung an eerie atmosphere, the air was dense with a sort of threatening feeling, and the dark and green trees looked like lifeless skinny monsters. The stench that hung in various places of the swamp-like for

The Wayward Prey
By Nocturnewolf and Akela_the_white
As much as he enjoyed car trips, Kota craved the feeling of solid earth beneath his paws. His back ached from lying on the rear seats for so long, and the car's uneven sway was beginning to make his head reel. It was easily the longest drive he had ever been on, and to his despair his masters, who were sitting up front in silence, looked like they wouldn't be stopping for quite a while. He wanted to ask where they were going, but then they wou

Celestial Aid
``Revenge is a meal best served cold.'' Old Klingon Proverb
The trees kept racing at both sides of his white furred body as he raced across them. The large wolf panted heavily as he kept on going, the limb body of Finn dangling in his maw. His eyes scanned every inch of the forest that surrounded him as he made his way towards the Advisor's tree, in the desperate hope that he would know a solution. The dark magic of the corrupted Guardian had severely damaged Finn's body and mind.