Part 1: Heat
, only distant flashes and warm fuzzy memories of hapiness in the time they were alive...they were dead, that she was sure of, so being alone she had made her own life in these wide open mountains...of all winter was her favorite season, being an odd crossbreed
Dragoness Finesse
Older dragons have the magic that lets them have crossbreed kids, but i won't be able to do that for a couple decades." elora went from angry to crestfallen in an instant.
Winters Gift
They weren't the first crossbreed couple so they knew what the cub would be. the male species was dominant in all but one or two rare cases so the cub would be an otter. the question on her mind however was boy or girl?
Tongue-Tied
A crossbreed like him didn't tend to sit well with everyone, though few had the guts to bug him to his face.
Mavs Iditarod...pt 2, intermission
And old physique, he padded up towards the smaller vixen, panting heavily as the rabies and mange ate away at his mind, he started to lick his lips lustfully as he barked a few orders to his subordinates, telling them to hold her down while he makes a crossbreed
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 1:First Time For Everything
The crossbreed professed proudly. "thanks i guess..."
A Surprising Journey
They looked almost like some sort of horrible crossbreed between man and wolves, standing erect on their hindpaws; a intelligent and evil light in their unnerving yellow eyes.
Lila of the Reptilydes Part 4
Some documented crossbreeds didn't look right, while others were dangerously good looking, deceiving in nature and beauty. all of a sudden they heard their father roaring in anger.
All A Game Ch4 Part 2: Playing From The Side Lines (Complete)
He groaned as the canine pressed against him, feeling the crossbreed's huge sheath pushing out against his own through his black pants.
Forgotten Paths: Chapter 2 - Not out of the Woods Yet
He smiled though still facing the crossbreed, for once not entirely sure how to go about fighting a wild animal like this one.
Dingo Fox From Knickery Knocks: A Poem by DingoFox
Here is a poem for dingo fox **dingo fox from knickerey knocks was a fabulous gentle fox whom was different from all the rest a crossbreed to explain it best he got his fathers big feet his mothers sassiness to say the least multiple colors what a sight
A Step or Two Further
Their little trap was working, and the put-upon crossbreed could feel himself shrinking in upon himself, as two pairs of eyes and two sets of grinning teeth focused in on him.