Three young men from very different homes, just coming into their own sexuality, bond at a time when information about homosexuality is scarce to the average teen. Their strong connection cannot survive high school and heartache, however, and their triangle collapses under the weight of prejudice and a need to escape.<br><br>Ten years later, Tucker is bitter and hurt by all the tragedy in his life since those long ago happier days. Reclusive, somewhat animalistic, and completely content to stay that way, he’s brought up short by an unexpected confrontation with the past and feelings that won't stay buried.

Fur, Feathers, and Claws

“Nice threads,” Roy commented on day four, as Tucker got back into them with his back turned, after his now-daily shower.


A short while later, Tucker joined the track team at Roy’s behest. That meant two showers a day, one after gym, and one after practices or meets. One day, in the library, Savanna leaned over during study hall. “You smell good,” she told ‘Skunker.’


“Thanks.” Tucker smiled. His father’s hoard included deodorant and cologne—several scents and brands—that he used on a rotating basis.


“I’d like to draw you.” Savannah was into art.


Then the librarian interrupted. “Ssh!” She scolded them loudly, and both stifled giggles as they smiled at each other.


Chapter 12