Cursed L'Hooves

A mare whips her tail as she walks, feeling agitated. She follows a stinky poodle to the local alpha bastard so she can kick his ass. She uncovers a feral male werewolf. Meanwhile, a preternatural Author in denial worries about a demand for intimacy.



Volley

focusing straight ahead

kindly proceed to

keep warm tonight



Pouhkas shift

Werewolves break

Vampires sleep



there are darker beings



Cursed L'Hooves

As a mare, she could easily see in the self-image periphery most of the winter-thick sandy blond equestrian coat and cream blond mane of what she looked like most of the time. Her tail was similarly a golden cream at the root and cascaded in darkening strands into an earthy brown near the tips. She whipped the tail as she walked, feeling agitated. Focusing straight ahead was sometimes the challenge.



She had moved into a new territory. Experience had shown life was easier for everyone in an area if she took an interest in the baddest canine on the evening dog bark and made a point of kicking his alpha ass all the way to omega-point-blank on day one.



She had expected a farm when she inquired about the local alpha bastard. The snow was over four inches deep here, following the accommodating off-white poodle girl into the dusk of a hilly wood lot half a mile away from the nearest blacktop outstate road...



The Secret of Chocolate (Series). A preternatural Author (Maurllan) thins the Fourth Wall so Readers and Cast can interact. With the spell in motion, though, he realizes Cast and Readers also engage directly with him. Complicating matters further, an up-and-coming Author finds herself caught in his storytelling, while an Editor-in-Chief refuses to edit herself out of the series. The multi-thread tug-of-war over story genre and gender dominance threatens to disrupt the World Canvas, and limiting new Readers is only a short-term solution.



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