Innocence comes to an end Pt.1 : Innocent shyness
Just like pure bred red foxes, he had a green eyes, reddish orange fur with white cream fur on his front and the tip on his fluffy tail. he also had a scar around his left eye which broke his perfection.
Streams of Life Chapter 2
pure bred shifting sand clan gre'nahk to the core. behind them mostly hidden from my current view was the female of the same ilk. "respected friends," i said as i quickly collected myself and moved into the courtyard.
The red Dragon - part 1
He was pure bred (the otter had a big distaste for all hybrids), stood about 1.90m tall, was very well muscled and of a bright red colour.
Lucian's Tale...
Lucian's mother, a pure bred dalmatian in her own right, wasn't as young as she used to be and after having had a pup earlier in life no slave owner would want her.
The Fox General: The Surrender of Pest
Although he had a larger, pure-bred horse and was taller than me, being a wolf, there was something about the position that made him look like a prisoner put on display during a triumph.
Mary's Name is Gloria (Part 1)
She was a pure bred golden labrador, a rare thing among a species that tended to interbreed quite readily. that was not something that mary was aware of.
Volunteer's Attraction
He wasn't unfit, especially for a pure-bred 20 year old malamute, but exercise wasn't normally on his daily routine. by now, the building was quiet.
The Jackal-Pony
I have created the world's first pure-bred, snow-white, wide-rumped.... jackal-pony!" his voice was ecstatic, filled with satisfaction. in a moment of triumph, he gave tapped out a gentle drum solo on her rippling rear.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Eight
We're not sure what kind, or even what his true name is, but hendricks in 100% pure bred badness." i took a moment to absorb this, and then asked the question that had been on my mind all along. "is he going to kill my mom?"
The Other Side
Her dun-and-white coloration followed perfectly the traditional lines of a pure-bred basenji, the coat clean and shining and tightly clinging to her toned musculature.
Apples of My Eye
pure-bred field mouse. you're half-mouse, half-bat. mouse-bat. now ... no, you don't need more cider. akira ... " "mine!" "no, it's mine," field said calmly. "mine," she repeated. "you're not being very lady-like, akira.
Not Even the Lightning Bugs
He was, indeed, one hundred percent pure-bred field mouse. if there was one thing he had plenty of, it was scurry. "thistles are the worst. even when you're wearing gloves," field went, trailing.