A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Twenty-Four: One Day; Shock

Sora’s breath caught as her eyes moved across the unfolding scene; three brown coated werewolves were spaced around the front room, Devin at their center.  Her dad was flying across the room, moving to strike a couch, it flipped, her father tumbling to strike the wall behind. What … why are they… Devin seemed happily

A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Twenty-One: One Day; Arrival

Jarlath frowned as he awoke, looking out the window to see the open ocean on a one-way trip to Miami Florida aboard a private jet, flying for nearly twelve hours.  He’d been sleeping the whole flight, exhausted from two days without sleep. Sora will be shocked that I’ll be staying home for a while.  I

A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Twenty: One Day; Blackout

She felt herself wake, but it was as if she were in a lucid dream.  Energy brimmed over itself within her, rushing out in a stream of power, her vision blacked.  Flashes echoed across her brain like droplets of water on a still pond. A large group of people around her, loud sounds, lights everywhere,

A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Nineteen: Two Days; Meeting

Walking onto the beach, Sora observed several couples as they brimmed with emotion.  Why don’t I have that?  What do I need to do? I’m okay with friendship, it doesn’t have to be love.  She rubbed her left shoulder.  Will Wendy forgive me … can we still be friends? Sitting down on the sand, she

What Side Didn’t Know Vol.2 – A1,C8. Sad Times

After getting a long rest with Dubhe and Lilia in one of those super comfortable leaf bed I haven’t slept in since the enclave, I start a conversation with Dubhe about the bearfolk.  Clearly, I don’t know the customs, nor did I make an effort to learn them on my way here.   Too much

A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Eighteen: Two Days; Overwhelmed

Sora’s eyes snapped open as she heard the elevator doors open.  She stretched out with a blissful sigh as her tail wiggled under the sheets.  Sitting up, she threw out her arms, feeling the burn in her back. Scratching at her fox ears, she hummed with pleasure as tingles shot to her brain.  She frowned

A Tail’s Misfortune — Chapter Sixteen: Four Days; Angel or Trickster?

Sora continued through the night; scaring people with hideous phantasmal monsters to legendary creatures of wonder, she played with Miami Beach’s nightlife citizens and tourists.  To some, she switched signs around, to others entire streets, to one couple she made them think they’d disappeared into a fantasy world. The experience, emotion, and expressions gave her