Literature

The weather had started to turn cool, the leaves started to change color as the wind blew the leaves that fell onto the ground. The house in the forest was quiet as the evening light shaded down onto the house. The house inside was quiet with an african wild waterdog putting up halloween decorations in the house as they switched out the summer decorations in their house. They were switching out the summer decorations for halloween ones, they preferred to have halloween decorations anyways as ...

Chapter 1 - New Residence   The pitter patter from two sets of paw pads echoed lightly against the bare bark and branches of the woods Fizzy and Boo were walking beside. They had been walking for well over an hour at this point following the worn but surprisingly detailed map to their destination; their new home. The housing market was in a state of trouble recently as the prices kept going up and up. Fizzy ha...

Archie’s Emporium, a sometimes barren store that occasionally fills with a cavalcade of colored runestones. These runestones hold several different powers that offer physical changes to a waterdog or watercat, but there are the odd outliers that make its way through Archie’s doors.    “Archie’s Emporium? Isn’t that where you guys found my stone and hous...

Mockingbird swam down to where Merle was waiting for her; it was almost time for the bonfire! Her long, curly hair flowed behind her as she swam. The dark, murky water was hard to see in, but her eyes were quickly adjusting. She had never been to this part of the ocean before. The ocean was ruled by two kings, the high king, Mockingbird's father, the ruler of the whole sea that lived in the 'shallows'. Then there was the low king, ruler of the depths that lived in the deep sea, the high king'...

It seemed Marina and Archie had gotten themselves into a little pickle with a new ghostly pup…luckily Oliver was there to help out for a little while! The cat had made his way over and gently lead away the sad pup with a gentle smile on his face, he had something up his fuzzy sleeves. “Hey don’t worry alright little one? I’m sure they’ll find a way to put it aaaall back to...

Airadice was a fairly busy city, no matter the time of day. Or night, as it might be. Even in the bookstore, closed and lights off, the bright lights of the city filter through the curtains in the windows of nearby apartments and catch on the wet stony texture of the streets. Really, of all the nights to lose track of something, especially your own limbs, this was not the one the excuse of darkness would work for. Luckily, he can blame the flash of lightning nearly blinding him, because he de...