I not only Dream of Dogs & Nature everyday BUT as you will notice through the entire WooFDriver Network I am fortunate enough to Live this Dream daily. Here is a LIVE Streaming view into some of my actual Underwater Family and some of those who have inspired some of my WolfStoria Stories. You can read more about this by clicking here.
Latest Stories From WolFStoria
The Youghiogheny River Lake Forest is a vast thing, and one that Chase hopes he never has to venture into again. He runs beside his pack, because that is what he’s meant to do, and because, no matter how afraid
They don’t talk as they follow the Island Master. Tabe, Aisha, and Fala walk just slightly behind the Island Master. The mink is slow but steady, leading them away from the church, and the sparse forest, and the beach where
Once upon a time, there was a Lady. She was tall and dark, with skin of burnt ozone and hair crafted from flames. She lived in a kingdom that was as grand as it was hot; crafted from smouldering stones
The forest shouldn’t be anything special, shouldn’t be anything different. But it is. It is, and Chase hates it. Even with Princess trying to make things more light-hearted, there’s something about the air that makes him want to quail away.
For the first time in Chase’s life, he isn’t excited about going on a run. In fact, the closer it gets to their time of departure, the more nervous he becomes. The poor dog can’t understand why his companions don’t
Much like the Queen, the princess appears to have been crafted from materials vastly different than flesh and bone. Her skin is marble and starlight; her eyes sunsets burning in the confines of a ruby. She sits in a room,
They end up in the church itself, which is decrepit and broken. One of the windows is cracked. Fractured light streams in through the dirty panes; it’s proof that no one has been here for a very long time, and
The change in the air is impossible to miss. Aisha goes very, very still. The bird lands on Tabe’s head, taloned feet digging into thick white fur. Fala’s ears droop. “What?” “About that,” says Aisha, with a scuffle of one
It seems like forever before Prince Dorado appears again, looking significantly more harried and frazzled than before. Still, he waves his hand, beguiling the small group to follow him along. The rest of the castle is just as amazing –
Prince Dorado is, by blood, the ruler of the stob-goblin’s. By vow, though, he is the prince of the asteroid; the husband of Princess El, and future ruler of the entire belt. They don’t talk much on the way to
Quick as the wild things that they are, the stob-goblin and WooFZee go racing back through the mining tunnels. Up they go, moving through the twisting paths with the fluidity of someone that knows far too much. There is little
The snare isn’t well-made. That’s the first thing that Fala figures out. It should actually be fairly easy to get off, so he turns to Aisha and tells her, “alright. I need a branch. I need a very sturdy branch.”