Slave Camp - Second Servings
Emerson happily lowered his muzzle into the bowl of crunchy kibble waiting between elle's knees, his tail lifting and wagging as her hips lowered to gleefully grind on the back of his head.
A Small Choice To Make
The dragon began to twirl in a circle, like a dog chasing its tail, her wings fluttering in excitement as eric poured the kibble in a metal bowl on the ground.
Balto and jenna's ghostly night.
.** **inside it jenna could see a bag of kibble she tears it open and sniffs it. it smelt stale but was not mouldy and she felt they could still eat it.
Fox Hunt 5
It helped us feel like animals as we ate kibble and drank water from bowls on the now-spotless floor. we're allowed to feel pride in our work.
Teaching Brother A Lesson Pt 1
Despite his embarrassment he was starving and to the canine nose the kibble was scented richly of meat scents. it made his stomach cramp up even more.
Formerly Jealous Badger
Following, he picked up some of the scattered kibbles and went over to the corner of the fence, hearing a car pull up, "hey that's 'the owner' you might want to go back inside and pretend to be all 'panty' and 'pouncy' and crawl on all fours or he'll freak
Object of Your Desire
Randy poured some kibble for emerald, running a hand along the feather-soft frame of his cat. emerald nuzzled delicately before wandering off to another room to doze off to sleep.
Blood and Coffee-Chapter 4
It seemed to unfurl itself from a nap like a cat that heard kibble being poured, its teeth razor-sharp when it yawned. 'needtohave-want-must,where?' something must have given me away.
An Applauding Transformation
So, how about we celebrate, kibbles and bits? or ice-cream?" "ha-ha, very funny, could you at least wait until i have some clothes on?" i got the clothes out of my locker and walked towards the bathroom.
Evolution Part I: Chapter Thirteen
To put it in human terms, i was going through about 65 lb. of kibble a week! the shepherd-lab couldn't hope to keep up, but he was forcing himself to eat at least five regular bowls each meal, even if it made him sick afterwards.
A Night Amongst the Ruins
They did nothing but leave my stomach grumbling for the kibble i had left uneaten back at my box. yes, that was it. my stomach was crying for kibble. nothing more.
Unbearable Heat
Rotting kibble, hamburger and the general stench of whatever alexis had eaten that day flooded the cat's nostrils with every breath.