Category: Writing

Caprice gasped at the sight of Dietrich’s swollen black-and-blue muzzle when he showed up at Agatha’s apartment in the morning. “What happened to…

Agatha drummed her hoof impatiently on the arm of her couch. Hubert had said he wanted to watch a documentary, and she had…

“It is getting late,” Dietrich murmured as they strolled down the park promenade in the twilight. “I should take you home. Despite what…

Caprice led and Dietrich followed through the streets of Forest Brook, to a neighborhood of mansions with wide sweeping lawns. Caprice took paths…

A call was made, and plans cemented. Agatha and Dietrich met at the assembly hall. “Hello, Agatha,” Dietrich said automatically, going over to…

8 Years Later Dietrich Fairfax stood on the patio, staring out over the neatly manicured lawn at his friend’s house. It wasn’t as…

“Our investments in the Uskia mines are starting to pay off, making up for poor returns on the Sabrilkious project,” the cloaked human…

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