Snowhorn Hunters
Rolling off nerlin's back, pyxis furled her wings up and lay back down on her own sleeping bag. each sleeping bag was designed as two separate but linked pieces.
RedTails : Tiger Tiger Burning Bright Chapter 01 - The Tiger and the Hawk
Anal is a major pastime for many furling species as well. but for you feathertails, your bottom fixation seems more like a major religion." "yes yes," toraq laughed.
A Jewel in the Ruff Chapter 8
Jewel asked, ears furled. alex looked down in disbelief of the question. how could she have hated it? without warning, she pulled herself closer to the badger.
Runaway Ratón (Part 1)
Her brow furled and her eyes narrowed as she looked at how peacefully her brother was sleeping. reaching up with her right hand she summoned all of the strength she had and swung her body to the left.
Quieting The Virgin
An unclear message left lucas to raise an eyebrow, and as his head tilted forth from it's pleasured lax, his entire forehead began to furl.
New to Town - Chapter 5
Chase furled his brow and looked at sam. "that's a good question. maybe take a walk? watch a movie when we get back, and just relax?" sam nodded. "that all sounds fine to me."
Chapter 16
He took a long puff and smoke furled from his nose. kilyan sighed wearily and lynny knew why: they'd had this conversation before. lynny and kel believed that spanking wynn would make her respect her father, obey him, stop talking back.
Grooming Session
Finally, she tightly furled up her wings and re-entered their dwelling. with only the small pittance her husband's family provided, she was forced to do some of the household maintenance herself.
Nate and Kullo
This abrupt change of surfaces for the squirrel to kiss caused his brow to furl and his tail to fluff up a bit; worry and annoyance were penetrating into his furred head. "i do... don't want you to get bored of me nate...
Catchpule Station - Incoming Transmissions
His keen wolf senses activated, he drew in a quick breath and his brow furled. "computer, lights," he said slowly. there was nothing, just cold darkness. his keen senses searched the room, his nose could smell the enemy, the scent was familiar.
Croc
Instead, his blubber-swaddled brow furled what little it could as he had to squint to see what was in front of him.
Learning to Swim - Part X
She tried wiping away his tears with her shirt, furling her eyebrows at the glowing wet spot on on it. "wait, you have that glowing crap too and you're fine?" "long story. i'm just big enough to handle it apparently."