Hutch

Unlike probably most of the world, Hutch looked forward to going to work more than to going home at the end of the day. There was nothing more rewarding than to see imps become used to spending time with each other, learn tricks (for those of a more receptive temperament, as sometimes they did not mesh as well with him as they did their future owners), and be given to a loving owner. Imps had such incredible potential for learning and loving that it was hard to not care for them as much as ...

“And t-that… is the proper methodology for general chirop training. No extra sweets, just a handful of sesame seeds, a sesame treat or two, and lots of dedication.”“… I see.” Kain looked on with an enthusiastically raised eyebrow as Hutch tossed a seed into the air… and the chirop flew right over and caught it in the middle of the air. Kain whistled a low, surp...

It is stifflingly hot in Burrowgatory. The heat has Altair’s nerves, and hair, in a mess. He attempted to tame the frizz by throwing it in a haphazard up do with limited sucess. There is an event at Imp Shop that Altair would normal disregard without a second thought; but, Samson begged for them help out. So here he is, sweaty and smack dab in the middle of downtown Burrowgatory. ...

A small black form scampered into the den-like home, white eyes scanning around as it excitedly toured the new surroundings. A nervous looking succubun followed after, closing the door behind them. Rather than go further into their own home they settled for just watching the apparition from where they stayed by the door. 'Why did i agree to this..?' Eirian thought with a small frown and a huff. They knew exactly why they agreed to it. After the first attempt, Hut...