Feathers
The wind ruffles my feathers as i go into a light quick jog than a full on fast run, there is the edge of this island.
Feathers
Warm, soft and light feathers all around and inside him, keeping him comfortable and heavy, making it impossible to move or think. everything was feathers, and everything would be feathers, forever. and that felt just good.
The Feather
Your soul rivals the feather and shall be used to bring the feather back." confusion coursed through her mind as to what the voice meant.
Wolf's Tickle Torure
The he took a orange feather and came to wolf's right feet. -now we gonna see if you're so strong like you say the fox started to brush the sole with the feather. the wolf felt something strange and his body started to shake.
Friendship Forged Among the Pines
Nick pushed the door open and stepped into the room. The young wolverine looked around. There were four or five bunk beds against the wood-paneled walls, a large window overlooking large pine trees outside and the lake beyond, a fireplace, a bathroom,...
Resonance
Disclaimer: This story contains adult language, alcohol abuse, and homosexual themes. ~ Samuel stood in the dark bathroom of his tiny, one-room apartment. He bent over the sink and splashed water on his face and muzzle. Drying them with a...
Furs and feathers
The emus formed a football team Up the field far away; Their dark-brown sweaters were smooth as cream But kangaroos would sit and scream To watch them play. 'butterfingers,' they would call, And suck-like names; The emus couldn't hold the ball...
Feathered Folly
feathers.
Chained by Feathers
Around the stone was a band of tarnished silver engraved with script that read 'bound by chains forged of feathers.'
Fur and Feather
The boy brought him a large white feather and a small rock covered in dark, dried blood. amos sniffed both, and came to a confused conclusion. they both smelled the same. whatever lost the feather lost the blood.
Dog's of a feather
Dog's of a feather by jackmink louis and marty both worked in a research and development facility in the down town city. the two worked from noon to midnight on the weekends and this wasn't any different from the other days.
Birds of a Feather
And feathers make for a good blanket anyways." she turned her head sideways, grinning up at her companion for the night. the gryphon ruffled up all his feathers in an attempt to realign and smooth them down.