Buttons
Padding in her bare foot-paws, lightly, primly across the room, her bobtail flickering behind her, the snow rabbit said, "computer, deactivate force-field a-15." with a faint-blue light and a soothing shimmer-sound, the force-field went down.
Attention, Please
His bobtail gave a flicker or two. emerson squinted, and then looked around. twitching all over. tensing, tensing. he's gonna run for it, quinn realized. and, if he does that, you'll be caught, and if you're caught ... ...
The Truly Repentant
bobtail not flickering as much as it should've been. before going to the food processor. "glass of ice water." a pause. "please." the nicety added to make himself feel more civil. not because the computer recognized manners.
Welcomed
Her black bobtail gave a flicker-flick. mariposa's proboscis furled and unfurled, and her black, compound eyes, all glittering, looked to talkeetna. "don't ask," the red squirrel said, with obvious mirth. her tail arched.
2.3 - Real Time
Her bobtail flickered sensually at this. adelaide chittered with mirth. "well, both our species are flourishing. i'd say nature knew what it was doing."
Surrender My Heart
_ _ astrid lowered herself into the given seat, prim and proper, her bobtail flicking. "thank you." he sat opposite her, bursting with things to talk about. "can't believe it's been a whole year, y'know? it's so good to see you!
Blessed Burdens
And a bobtail-flick, to boot. "it may feel, sometimes, like a burden, but ... it is quite the blessing. don't get so overloaded as to miss the pleasure." ezri managed a weak, distracted, but genuine smile. and a little nod.
Aftertaste
His white bobtail flickered. flicker-flick. volga savored the aftertaste of the alcohol in her muzzle, and looked around. looking for ural. she doubted he would come.
Gothic Cathedrals
He would've retaliated (or should that be reciprocated), but her flicker-flame of a flurry-white bobtail was out of reach (and out of view), concealed by her own back and the cushion of the back of her seat. " ... images of colored light.
Healing With Love
His with hooded lids ... nose in the snowy-white fluff of her bobtail (which gave off strongly of her rabbit scent). aria on her side, somewhat. and ross ... ... his body now sliding. sliding up hers.
2.2 - Hard Bargain
She left her comfortable chair and padded up behind the helm, hips swaying side to side as she did, bobtail raised. ears standing to attention. since receiving her own command, she'd relaxed a bit. become more serene. being in love helped, too.
Famous Last Words
Ketchy's paws gripped his rump, too, fingers straying into his bobtail fluff. eventually, she replied, "i had an inkling ... " "what's an inkling?" the buck asked. "it's that feeling a girl gets when she's falling in love," she confessed quietly.