His Masterpiece 3: True Love
I always planned on writing an alternative-hard ending for his master piece, but after days of editing the second installment only to receive lack-luster engagement, i was disappointed with myself and swore off writing for several months.
Fire and Ice - Chapter One
Jessica was an anthropomorphic whitetail deer, dressed in a loose, well patched gown, that had the look of once being a thing of beauty, surely, a gown that only one of nobility would have been able to afford, yet years had taken away the luster and
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Carmine shook his head, the normal blue lustre returning to his eyes as he reached up to feel for a lump inside his red mane.
Imaginary Lover
Shiny silver scales had lost their luster, their inner light dying slowly year after year. in normal light miri knew they would have a somewhat mottled appearance, flecks of brown and green on them.
A Second Chance in Life - 5
A few silver-colored bandages were in places upon the muscled mounds but otherwise they had already began to regain some of their natural luster, thanks to meticulous fur care and some careful exercise as of late.
[c] Annie's Day Home
The water-type was titanic, even bigger than her typhlosion, lustre, with rough aqua-blue scales and a formidable maw of teeth.
A Place All Their Own
No matter how many times they’d exchanged it over the past year, it hadn’t dulled; nothing could buff away the luster of something so brilliant. “like i s-said...best valentine’s day...
[Cure] Silver Tongue
When her outstretched arm pressed into the crossed wires, the flesh tone faded, replaced by a silvery metallic luster as her fingers simply slid through the gaps in the fence.
Echo's Story
He stretched with a yawn, not noticing his fur had unusual luster now. he poked at his empty bowl irritated, before looking through his bars at the bottle sitting on the table. he felt his belly rumble again, before forcing himself against the bars.
Wet, Fake Grass 2
He hated it when his fur lustered; he would often be seen wearing long sleeve shirts to cover it up. his car even describes him, black, beautiful, well made, and rich. he only worked to get out of the house.
The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Nine
Markus now clutched what looked like to be some sort of bow and arrow, though the bow glowed softly with a metallic luster, and the arrows had blue lines running across them in interesting patterns, it almost seemed as if they were glowing in rhythm, pulsating
The Priest is Summoned (Otherwise Untitled)
Chunks of white lustered metal they'd pulled from the craft's wreckage remained whole. ~ to the rebellious red glow the phoneix opened his beak a bit wider in mimicry of a defiant grin.