The Lamia, etc. Part 3.5
Seti collected the small game her traps had captured in the basket behind kiir's. kiir pulled leaves off trees and bushes as seti traveled and collected them into the basket she was stationed at.
The Bargain
"i... take some of the eggs from my basket!" the rabbit was pleading now, her face showing her fear. "i can get more..."
Working Foxes (HH)
"well i'll say," the tiger chuckled at the sight of the gift basket, "that's a lot of bagels!" so that's what it was. i tried to maintain my invisibility on the little table while the salesfox chatted up the boss.
Laundry Day
My arms start to buzz with a gentle burn under the presser of my laundry basket. as i reach the end, i come up to a dingy metal door. i shoulder pass it, lugging the basket behind me as i make my way through.
Leiana's Clutch
Meanwhile, her friend quickly found and dragged the laundry basket out to the middle of the room.
[QC-059] What Washed Ashore
When he reached back into the basket to get the main course, he facepalmed as he saw he'd messed up.
The Neighborhood Sex Club: Chapter 12
"and seeing by the basket you have there, you were over at georgia's." ryan groaned and set the basket down next to his car. "strawberries... that is all i have to say." "ah, you caught her during her heat.
The Blessing and The Curse - Part 4
I flung the ball at the basket, where it banked off the backboard and in again. the only person who didn't look amazed that i'd made not one, but two baskets was the boy who'd passed me the ball both times.
Mourning The Sun
Confused and frightened, the calf obediently hid under the basket, peeking out in terrified fascination.
A Rat's Ass
Having disposed of the evidence, he bundled the discarded clothes, papers and victuals in his basket and waddled, legs wide apart, towards the safety of the tunnels.
Accidents Happen, part two
The otter made no move to unpack gert's basket and the sheepdog shuffled closer to the counter, hoping he could hide his condition with the close proximity and angle. he lifted one paw to the basket and then uncertainly returned it to his side.
Justin's Origin Story
A basket sat on the doorstep, a baby arctic fox was curled up inside, asleep. aww, can't leave you out here, he thought picking up the basket and carrying it inside. there was a tag on the basket that said: justin "hello justin."