So, an update about a couple of stories on here. As I said before, I got an editor for "In the Enemy's Territory." Things have been moving along well enough, but he hasn't kept a chapter a day. Which is fine, I'm not rushing or pushing, I just threaten to send him furry porn if he goes a few days. ^.^ We have upped the ante on that torture thing! It just means that deadline will get pushed back... and it's not even my fault! What's important is that it's being worked on and it's gonna get done. Even if that means it takes longer, it's a done deal. He's flying out for my birthday. If he wants his girlfriend back, it better be done before then! Mwahahaha! *jump cut to us goblin ladies coming back from a hiking trip with armloads of random bones* What do you mean I don't get to keep the deer skull with the scorpion living in it? It rode the skull all the here just fine, didn't it?
Using the hints and suggestions my editor has given me with ITET and DT, I decided to go back through and fix up some of my older stories with a new eye. The first to get this face lift was the story that was once known as "Furry Fuck Flick," but is now "A Furry Fun Flick" to comply with other sites. Also, didn't feel like changing the cover picture. I'm working on making it less disjointed parts and more of her spiral into the porno world. I hope you guys enjoy it! It went from 5k words to 7k words, but I have doubts any of you will be upset about the added details! ;) The second part will be worked on slowly. I want to show them having a sweeter relationship.
With all the werewolves and furries around here, I'm afraid to say all the elves and dragons went on full sabbatical. Goddamn pussies! Even the songs that normally bring them out to play for a scene or two doesn't entice them in the slightest. Roscrow is just so disgusted by Rohan and his sister, you guys have no idea. Fine. Be that way. I knitted all you elves coverings for your ear points made of werewolf fluff, but I guess I'll use them to keep the wolf dicks warm, instead.
Well, guess while I'm waiting for my editor to get to the next chapter to tear me a few new holes, I will start writing the sequel to ITET. And, part of that sequel is an arc about a new character that comes to the pack much like Silver did. A new mate for Fletcher and Arrow. You'll get to watch her grow from a terrified little twig to a full fledged Radkial worthy of Wogtal spirit under Silver's warm, gentle tutelage. Until then, have a fun little banter between the boys and stay tuned! I promise I won't be idle too long.
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Peering at Silver with wide eyes, searching his face for permission, he smiled warmly and nodded once with a little jerk to indicate for her to follow after the two. Hesitating a moment, her first few steps were shaky, but she soon gained confidence and hurried off to keep up with them, vanishing into the treeline.
“She'll be makin’ a fine addition to the pack.” Jack came to stand beside him.
Silver nodded. “Aye, she will. Wit’ time.”
Jack slapped a hand on his shoulder as though proud of some accomplishment. “A long term investment. Like Anubis.”
Smirking, Silver peered at him and cocked his head playfully. “Who?”
Jack’s face fell instantly, glaring back with a growl. “Terra's brother?”
Gasping dramatically with a hand over his snout, Silver wagged his tail. “She's got a brother? Why ain't I met ‘im?”
Now Jack bared a full fang, his tail tense and twitching to avoid wagging. “I could demote ye,” he warned.
Struggling to hold himself together, Silver thought for a moment. “Okay, but would ye still introduce me?”
With a snort, Jack spun on his heel and stomped away, growling over his shoulder as he went. “That's it! I'm demotin’ ye! ‘morrow! After I eat an’ sleep an’ fuck! Probably after breakfast!”
“Maybe after lunch?” He mocked after his Alpha.
“If yer lucky! But ‘fore dinner!”
“‘Less ye ferget?”
Spinning full around, Jack cocked his head. “Ferget what? Oh, right! I were gonna fuck Luna while ye was busy!”
Chuckling to himself as Jack hurried off to make good on his promise, Silver returned to patiently watching the treeline, occasionally catching a glimpse of the trio among the nearly naked trees.
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[Hey Eddie, I think you may have blocked me by accident. My messages don't seem to be going through, but I'm getting yours. :( ]