Degan Canon had been surprised to find the two wolves wrestling in his back garden. Granted he wasn’t surprised they had yet again come to blows over their relationship, but to find Kurt pinning the big blond wolf to the ground in his yard had been unexpected. Now both wolves limped into his house, bleeding. Tahryn hung his head in dejection, and Kurt tried not to let the pain in his front ankle show as he walked. Degan wasn’t Alpha for nothing and he could sense the boy’s pain with senses keene
So a bit like the word chain, but with much more flexible rules.
You post a word.... like Feather
the next person posts the most associated word in their head... like Bird (could also have light, fluffy, soft, downy, pillow, etc)
you can't just flick words back and forth like...
onion
layers
onion
but you can go
onion
layers
ogre
donkey...
So let's start.
Rain
We represent! *does stupid gangsta style hand gesture and feels instantly silly* I have this mad plan to try and get in there seven times in one week. i think such a thing is wolfly-possible.
Direct Confusion is on hold - possibly for a while. I like working with the lyrics, it's quite relaxing. there is actually a bit of "Helluva Life" in there too. thank you hun, i love your praise
sorry, no second chapter. American Songbook stories are always shorts.
“Hey Marshal!”
A sandy blond head appeared from behind the wheel arch of the big black truck. Complete with chrome trim and jacked up suspension, the vehicle had no trouble hiding all six feet five of Marshal Roman in his work jeans and cowboy boots. He tipped back his baseball cap and a soft frown became a wide smile when he recognised the speaker.
“Morning Dustin.”
“Dude, it’s nearly four o’clock, did you stop for lunch?”
Marshal looked out along the new fence which lined the field the lat
Spring break, and everyone is back from college for some good Southern partying. For those who never left, like Marshal, their friends coming back means booze, girls and hanging out on tailgates with a bigger crowd. Marshal is happy to spend his evening lusting after a man he can't have, but someone else has other ideas.