Lightning Storm
Inside the house, hunkered down against the storm in front of a blazing fire, was a coyote. the power was out because of the storm, so the fire was the only source of warmth and light at the moment.
The Eye of the Storm
The storm was already returning! "look babe, this guy's a goner. if we try to help him, we'll all die. i'd rather save him after the storm." but that wasn't happening.
Stranger in the Storm
"well, this storm has put a stop to your deliveries tonight. you are more than welcome to stay until the storm is over. it's not a good night for man nor beast out there." i grinned back.
A Storm is Coming
"rubies storm!" she yelled. afterwards, thousands of gems suddenly appeared around vix's body, which then flew towards skull satamons' back. this attack really did hurt skull satamon, it sent him falling face first into a pile of mud.
Storm Chasers
They didn't know if the storms called him forth or if he brought the storms to him. all they knew was that, when weather fronts collided just right, he would be there.
The Coming Storm
It was a strange feeling that morning. The light softly filtered through the slit in the soft, wafting curtains, a morning breeze slipping it's way through the crack of the window. The air had a rather deep, body smell of it, the feminine scent sweet...
Ride the Storm
Dreams he could now make come true, to fly through storms and arctic winds and tropical monsoons without fear as he would be one with the storm now, storms that would brew in his heart and his balls until he released them into the world through his breath
Weathering the Storm
The storm showed no signs of letting up and as far as tug was concerned, there was no better way to pass the time.
Blackened Storms
With a rough shove, he pushed the door open and stormed into the empty lobby of the building. round wooden tables were circled by dusty couches and dead flowers sat in vases in the middle of them.
Storm Bringer
That dust storm finally blew through. and when the dust blew in, it also came just before heavy rain. what a day it was. two storms coming right after each other! a sudden roaring of trucks in the distance frightened us, but the sound was different.
Teardrops in a Storm
"come on, let's get you home and out of this storm." the abnormally quiet sound of his sister's voice came at last, her umbrella sheilding him from the rain.
In Storm's Lair
In storm's lair furry lemon short by: scy storm ssbs.furrynet.com **author's notes:** a gewd artist by the alias of tempest-nall offered me a trade of sorts, to write a lil story about our fursonas in some hawt seckings, and he would do a drawing