- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Online Availability
- I work 10 hours days 4 1/2 days of the week as a vet tech. Some days I come home and just fall straight to bed after a long day, but others I'll come on. I also compete in obedience competitions with my dog, so a lot of my time is spent training with him. The weekends and Mondays are my best days to be on.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Modern, Slice of Life, Medieval, Romance, Action, Adventure, Animal fiction (not anthros or furries), a little bit of Fantasy
"No," Chance muttered, leaning forward to rest his forehead against his knees. "She didn't want to get in and everyone was telling us not to go, but I talked her into it, as well as you, and now look where we're at." His hands clenched into fist then, gritting his teeth in the process. "I-I didn't mean for it to happen, I really didn't! Why couldn't it have been me?" Again he sniffled, a tear escaping from his eye this time, the liquid trailing down his cheek. He started to tremble. "Why did this have to happen?"