Extra Chapter: The Last Shemale Queen
White feathers were in her mane and she was as happy and laughing as everyone else. she was shorter than her sons, of course, and seemed to grow shorter as each year passed.
Chapter 44: Just Let Me
Keme shivered all over when the male pressed his nose in his mane and breathed. "you even _smell_ good," taigi whispered. "_fuck._" keme lay under him, stiff with dread.
Fair Punishment
_All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of consent. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise._ _..._ Karla staggered slightly to the door with rosy cheeks as she came...
Chapter 37: Glorious Day
Her fur was such a pale silver, it was almost white, and her mane was thick, curly, and fell to the small of her back. it reminded achai of yanaba's mane.
Chapter 2: I Miss You
Wynn couldn't hold back a half-smile as she pushed the wet locks of mane back from her eyes. "i know," she said. damn loryn!
Chapter 10: Solid Astral
Her once bouncy and beautiful mane was now limp and ragged. her glowing white fur was filthy, as if she had been crawling through the mud, through the rain.
Chapter 15: Adorable Denial
Tala could see the hint of a smile around the sweep of her mane. her long lashes blinked slowly as she listened. looking out at the rain, aayan continued to sing.
Chapter 9: The Near Miss
She grabbed him by the mane and shook him, until his drowsy eyes opened again. "where is she? where is she, dammit!" the arrow wolf sputtered again and blood slipped over his lip. "they took her . . ." "who!"
Naked Goddess
He was wearing plain black pj's, his eye sight was clearing when he saw a female maned wolf with a beautiful body covered with muscles. "hi cutie." said the maned wolf playfully.
Taking the Dirt Track
He finally stopped and actually looked at the maned wolf.
Impromptu Paintjob
* * * the apartment door closed gently with a click behind a tall, red furred maned wolf. benneq walked across the hall, dropping off his bag with a smile as he called out, "hey aaashe? we finished up early today!"
Chapter 14: Voyeuristic Unintentions
He was tall, handsome, and toned, with the feathers of his station woven into his mane and bracelets on his bulging biceps. his silver fur shone in the gray light of day, his mane was long and flowing in the wind, his pale eyes were like ice.