You're a fox fury, and you attend to a small sschool. There you have a few very close friends. And although you don't know it, almost all the guys in 7th grade are falling for you!

You are a new freshman at an all canine high school. You are mentored by the supposed love of your life. Every time you are near him, your heart races and you slightly blush whenever he compliments you. Know it or not, he acts the same way.

She was everything I wanted,her e/c eyes,her h/l h/c hair,her s/c skin. Everything about her I loved. She looked even more beautiful with snow falling on her long eyelashes and hair,making it look like she has crystals in her hair. I always watched her. She was always on my eye. She singed, runned,sprint,even bath. I just saw her lovely silhouette and nothing else. Though maybe..I would like to see something..else. She was y/a and me 117 years old. Werewolves can like a surprising amount of years, and for me I was still in my teen years. I watched her intently. She was huffing,her breathing visible in the cold wind. Shivering she trudged on. Her blood red hood flapping harshly in the unforgiving icie wind. It was the only color in thr snow covered forest. I licked my lips and clawed at the tree I was up in,my pure white fur whipping. She wasbut i going to freeze to death but l couldent help her,it was agienst the rules of the pack. If I did save her I would be harshly punished. Then le

You're a normal human teenager trying to get through highschool. Things change when you move into a new school that your childhood friend goes to. It's your first week of school and you already attracted the gaze of 5 of the most handsome men in your new school. Along with the gaze of your childhood friend. Based on this, you already know that this year is going to be crazy. "I want you. I need you. You're amazing. You're so cute. I love you so, so much." None of the art is mine! All art belongs to their rightful owners!