Stone and Wolf (Part 11)
He let the breath and blood in her body rock him to sleep again.
The Beginning: Part 2
The next morning theodore awoke with a start due to kyle yelling "this stupid rock is back again!" "are you sure it's the same rock?" theodore asked "maybe it's just a rock that got caught in your pjs last night."
The Life and Works of a Stone Mason
'i was hoping you could make a naked statue for me' he said still checking out the erect stone penis. 'male?' said the lion noticing the fox's paw on the erect cock. 'oh...a...yeah...how did you...'
Initial Survey of Quaisholm Cave Paintings, Origin Unknown, presumed Upper Mesolithic
Picking up the pace, the otter then reached for his belt and retrieved a piece of flint and rough piece of golden stone that twinkled in the starlight. he positioned the strange golden stone over the kindling, grasping the flint in his other paw.
What's Better Than Beads?
"You know, I heard that they wouldn't let anything rain on their parade here, but...that's one **hell** of a storm, isn't it?" Bourbon Street was the home of a party that **almost** never stopped, and anyone who made their way to New Orleans was sure...
Chapter 17: Sign of the Dark
Across the street, stone and his wolves made their way into an empty building, taking great care to keep from alerting the foxes. quietly they split into two groups, stone leading the second upstairs.
Claws on Stone
Just a thing i came up with based on an idea a friend told me every morning i wake up to the sound of clawed feet on stone floor.
LoS Remanent Shadow Ch3
"he--he killed my stone. my stone, my precious stone. i--i will kill him," haze hissed before she ran off the nearest balcony. "damn it. cyril, go after her. i'll go after that black bastard," lavana yelled.
Wolven Soul (Part 1)
#1 of wolven soul a direct sequel to stone and wolf. it picks up almost exactly where it left off. it could have easily been tacked onto the end of stone and wolf, but this is a full sequel, and it deserves it's own spot.
Callisto's Stones: Chapter 1
She kicked at a rock. it bounced away and was soon indistinguishable from all the other gray chunks of stone littered about the valley.
Cracks in the Stone
The feline shrugged her backpack off and sat on a nearby stone bench. it too was nice and warm under her, adding to her comfort. she watched her peers move on to their next destination before pulling out her phone.
Bragging Rights
And he could see why: the ground was all brambles and rocks, no grass for deer or tall elk. no signs of grazing, no droppings.