Chapter 22: Competition
The pine marten was awfully excited to have the opportunity to lick fox vagina again.
The Curious Foxes, Chapter 12: The Summoner and the Adacauis
The pine marten sighed. “well, the two pricks of all knowledge were what was stolen.”
Blood on Ice - Chapter Four
Chapter Four - Ostraciszed Orphan "Once I got _really_ close to the keep," Midnight boasted. We had delivered the letters that we were instructed to. Now we were heading back to the inn with the sun lighting our way. "There are a lot of guards around...
Splash Park
Jamie opened his eyes and watched as the friendly pine marten washed away the last of the soapsuds. "do you want to drip dry or some time under the fan force fur dryer?" asked the pine marten, shutting off her hose.
Ties That Bind, Chapter VIII: Lost!
The pine marten asked me, settling in her chair as i found my own seat. i took a sip of the pleasantly bitter drink. "well...
Office Wolf - Ch1 - New Hire
Silently, he followed behind the pine marten. zach's tail and expressive eyebrows showing his agitated state as his blue eyes locked with other coworkers who looked on curiously before turning back to their screens.
The Unforgiving Minute
Jacob, a lean, muscular, twenty three year old pine marten from a small town outside saint john's newfoundland, had taken it to another level.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 10
The black pantheress remained silent, staring at the screen but the pine marten stared vividly at the image. the marten was no more than a few years older than yukiomaru.
Part 25
I'm still a busser though, as there's only me, and a lanky pine marten. the wait staff is pretty cool too, except for this one women. her names janet, she's an average black bear except no matter what you say she replies with "ok, _thanks_".
Beast Rise : Ranch Mercy
Shame and annoyance could be read on each face, but the common desire for a solution led them to listen to the pleas of the pine marten. “could work yeah.."
Ties That Bind, Chapter IX: Styrofoam Plates
I promise you that," i blinked in confusion, catching up with the pine marten as she pushed open the door to her office. "er, what?" i asked. "when did that come into play?
He Caught Me Peeking, Now I’m His Personal Urinal!
I greeted the cashier as i walked past, a willowy pine marten who recognized me as a regular. i told him i’d pick up a cinnamon bun on the way out, as i often did.