Sirius: Book one - The Beginning: Chapter 3: The Great White North
Standing before the hatch with all the confidence of a hurricane and the stoicism of a mountain, was a sanguine-haired woman in a skirtsuit of red-gray. her bright green eyes were sharp, and her skin was spotless tan.
Iconoclast reboot part 4
sanguine knows this one would enjoy such a thing!" i break in- "litter!? how many is that? would she like, pop out eight babies or something?"
MMG: Tombthieves Entombed
The blazing defiance and hate in her eyes; matched-well the sanguine of her hair, which fell in disturbed tresses past her sandy-furred shoulders. golden, though her eyes were.
Forging Bonds-Chapter 31: Father
My blood became sanguineous ice as she still kept the intimidatory contortions on her visage from the shack. sorry, father-- she was more minatory than you this round. he bucked his hips upward sharply, getting an ecstatic yip out of her.
The Trolley Problem
He slid down the fox-cat's body until he reached his shaft, giving the sanguine dog cock a teasing lick, tasting some of the deliciously sweet precum oozing from it.
The Pact
Oxen were sanguine by nature, but she suspected that her presence had a calming effect on them as well. what need had they to fear curses when a unicorn walked among them? "and people still dump bones here?" the ox rolled a shoulder.
A "Chance" Encounter
"good at following orders," i answer, narrowing my eyes in such a way that, combined with my natural sanguine color, makes me look like an extra-poofy fox with big paws.
Lone Wolves
"as if i would let some sanguine touch what is mine." there was a soft buffer of wind brushing his clothes, seeming to come right off her skin before she calmed herself and reached out to him.
Sexercise
Her neck was left accessorized with two long lines of marks and an elaborate sanguine necklace. blood-smeared muzzle and all, i nuzzled the panting shark and asked, "lemons. you okay, baby?" ("lemons" was our safeword.) "mmhmm... ah... you know i am.
Sugarnauts! part 2
I was puzzled until i remembered that is the khajiit version of sanguine. makari humphs- "well it wasn't me! i would've given it up!" "that's why he wasn't interested in you!" after a few minutes, i ask- "so who is going?"
“Grandma, there’s a wolf here for dinner…” Part 4
Lycan sanguinem, druidae sanitatem veneficas verba, ducta et sentiens protegens me a nocentibus fiat quercus, cicutam et aconita mixta in sanguine tueri castorea de hoc incantatores a accipiens forma mox!"
MM: Hell for a Hare
Her stomach sank as her eyes traced the movement of his grin, ears pinning against her skull at the revelation of his sanguine, needle-like teeth and blackened gums.