“It is a shame, brother, that you should have to journey all this way from your meditations just to see my coronation.”
Pepe Larue rightly presumed that few of his fellow dogs had suffered as much indignity as he.
Languor begs obeisance, and I am not of a constitution to find fault in either.
Oh, yes – there dwells a dragon. And it has a kitten. Continue reading
Brovicio clucked a congratulations to himself as he waddled through the Parliamentary Tree for the ceremonial taking of oaths. Continue reading
Negotiating the maze of love can be a treacherous undertaking, and never more so than when you’re a pubescent snapping turtle. Continue reading
“Humans didn’t live in nests,” corrected Earnaffil. “They stayed in hovels like our friend here.” Continue reading
“What is this place called, Mother?”
“Death, my beautiful daughter.”
No sooner had he pried a corner open than a monkey flew out, screaming as he leapt about the room, trailing fur and filth. Continue reading
“I don’t see what all the fuss is for,” growled Mouse Rapier between bared teeth, tugging at the pillow’s edge. “Just some codger who’s managed to avoid a dogfight for longer than the rest of us.” Continue reading