A story trade
Written by illogical

Illogical gasped it out. “A giant skunk! We crashed into its tail!” Vulpes' eyes began to light up. “Really? Really!?!? YESSSSSSSS!!!!”  Indeed, the tiny craft crashed into a titanic skunk's tail. With the fog cleared a bit more the duo could make out what it was in detail. It was a rather tall, anthro skunk, dressed in a medieval jerkin similar to Robin Hood, it wore no pants and had what appeared to be green pointed shoes on its feet. According to Vulpes' measurements, compared to the balloon, the titan was about 500 feet tall, the balloon the size of a grape in its tailfur.
      “YES YES YES!” Vulpes shouted. “We made it! We found a giant!” But before he could celebrate the craft shuddered a bit and a sweet voice of loud volumes was speaking. “Oh, what is this that got lodged in my furry tail?” said the apparently female voice as a huge clawed finger pulled the craft out of the titaness' tail.  A bit of motion sent the duo reeling as the titaness brought forward the tiny object into view. They looked up, seeing the friendly female face of the one they crashed the craft into. She was smiling a bit, but looked rather curious as to what she had removed from her tail. “Oh my, what manner of beings are you?” she asked gently, carefully placing the craft dead center in her pink padded paw. Illogical began to blush a bit, always having a thing for skunks. He carefully climbed out of the craft and stood in the pad, grinning. Vulpes followed, just happy to see a giant. “I'm named Illas, but you may call me illogical, and this is my pal, Vulpes. We are travelers who came seeking new lands to explore. Tell me, where have we landed?”
      The titaness giggled lightly as she began to stroll out of the forest with the miniscule duo in her paw. “My name is Musa.This land is known as Titania. We have never seen your kind here before. Tell me, why are you so tiny?” Vulpes asked a question better. “Well, how'd you get so big?” The trio began to chat and get to know each other as the skunk strolled onward, her footfalls sounding in the ears of her two new friends. She told them about her lifestyle and how things went in Titania, about its rulership and its practices. All the while, the smell that caught illogical earlier began to strengthen. “What is that smell?” he asked looking at the skunk. With a face of embarrassment she gently explained. “I tend to do that when I feel excited, sorry.” Illogical wasn't displeased in the least, it was a gentle smell, not rancid or vile. Vulpes wasn't feeling anything from it either. “I guess giants don't stink to us tinies.” The fox replied as he stretched out and lie in the paw.
      It wasn't long until the group exited the forest and made it to what seemed to be a very large sized village. Strolling all about was a random variety of giants. There were hares, foxes, ferrets, raccoons, skunks, wolves, and even otters. They were all dressed in similar garb to that of their giant female friend Musa. “This is my home, the village of Macra.” She slowly held the tiny furs out, showing them some of the sights of the titanic land. Suddenly, a roo was hopping by, not noticing the outstretched paw of Musa. All of a sudden, he collided with the skunk, sending illogical, Vulpes, and the craft flying in three directions. “Aggh! My tiny friends!” Musa shouted as she tried to grab at them.