Nothing ever changed. The sea breezes of evening smelled just as salty as always. The days were still warm and the nights comfortable. The people went about their daily business, and all was peaceful. The kids went to school. There was homework. And catchup to do ( Read more... )

The last thing Riku expected when he appeared in the new world was to find himself walking on his hands. He teetered a moment before stumbling, finding this more than a little unusual. Cool silver fur lined his body, though it was paler and warmer-colored around his muzzle and belly. The blue-silver of his hair remained for his mane, which was ( Read more... )

Riku looks down at his hands after slowly opening his eyes. Only the back of his hands are exposed amidst the black leather and fiberglass. Blue glowing stripes run down his chest, arms and legs. Only after a moment he realizes there's a visor coming from some lightweight headgear he's wearing. Riku looks around at his dark, sleek surroundings ( Read more... )

( This got loooong )

[Simba's climbing down Pride Rock, energetic as ever.]

[Across worlds and dimensions, strange little creatures are setting up shop. There are strange vehicles, armors, rare trinkets and a variety of oddities in their stores. Several moogles are always hard at work on some brightly-colored ship.]Kupo! Welcome to Moogle Interworld Travel! We have a huge collection to get you started, depending on ( Read more... )