A Beastly Night (April Rule 34 Story #2)
They'd reached the door to the cellar and they headed down together. lumiere hopping into beast's paw to guide them downward.
Down Once More
He sat in his cellar, painting from memory the one item his missed the most from his opera days, his music box. the summer light filtering through the cellar's single window warmed his soul, and he actually found it within himself to smile.
Owned
Matt watched his bunny look around his playroom visibly relaxing once he was satisfied that this was indeed not the same cellar he had been kept in for so long. "ready?" matt asked "yes sir." "then kneel."
Hunters Moon - Chapter Two
Satisfied both with his sexual stamina, and his obedience, which she thought could use some work, she stepped out of the cellar and closed, then locked and bolted the door behind her. \* several hours later, pelenore screamed as something grabbed him by
Drifting Roses: Panther Caroso and Fox McCloud, Chapter 3
- - - - - it had been easy enough to get into the wine cellar. leaving a hefty tip for the waitress at the table, panther had simply stood up and casually walked over to the wine cellar door, and slipped inside. simplicity itself.
Collie, some mileage, two owners.
After the cellar door was closed, doc felt some extra weight on his back. the leather creaked, straps biting into his ribs, his thighs, shoulders, wrists, and ankles.
~ The Deer God ~ Act III
“lady isolde... needs something from the cellar. something important.” mira’s brow furrowed, the faint smile vanishing. “the cellar?” she repeated, her voice heavy with hesitation. “you know the stories. it’s not safe down there.
A Hen's First Heat is Hardest
Hunt lots, save it in the cellar, and hope to the gods and skies that the supply lasts until spring. no hatchlings of my own, so i don't need too much meat. how about you?" "oh, lots and lots of things.
Wayward Scale; The Wasteland Prologue; Fallout
Recently, after hearing about nuclear missiles, he had set up the cellar as a bomb shelter and stocked it with rations for the inevitable.
Halloween 2014: Chp. 1
Shank must have been this way already which meant... slowly turning the giraffe scooted toward the cellar door. it was partially ajar and as he reached for it the light on the cellar stairs flickered.
Head in the Water, Feet on the Ground (Otter TF)
A creaking nose broke the silence of the rising night as he descended into a cellar, carefully closing the door behind him. the cellar was dark and dusty, with just enough light to make out the general layout.
Redwall - Martin's Other Sword - 2014
The cellar was a rather dark place, before the torches were lit. it had originally been a root cellar for food, then it had been turned into a sort of makeshift prison.