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were-the... (ku dent sleep -\_- zzzzzz...)
Road Rovers... or at least they were...
Are not my intellectual property they were made up buy some one else... hence fan fic.
Aldruin, Chapter IV: Foxes
But what stood out most of all were her ears. they were not human ears, but rose above her head, big, open, with black triangular tips, and brown bells full of crème-colored fur.
An Interpretive Reward
Indigenous people were getting less and less treatment, and were more and more prejudiced against down there.
Master and Bitch [Story, Dog to Woman, F/M]
His eyes were huge and he couldn't look away. the dog - _no, girl_ - lay on the ground in front of him. her forearms were still covered in thick, long fur and her paws were now hands.
Scourge Of The Were-Dragon
A bunch of college kids, if his senses were accurate. probably the sporty kind that looked down on a guy like matthew.
The Plight -- Intro.
Water drenched cloak that just covered his weary body, the mature black and gray wolf finally allowed himself to relax in the company of those who were his.
The Were-Curse, part 6
I hadn't even known my ears were this sensitive, but apparently kevin had guessed they might be. maybe they typically were for us wolves. then, he nibbled on the cartilaginous parts of my ear, gently. very gently.
Homonus Nocturna - Chapter 2 - Life, Love and Lycanthropes
She knew most of the police force was somehow affiliated with the lycans; some officers were merely working for them, whereas others actually were lycans.
Sam the Were-Donkey Part 2
#2 of sam the were-donkey part 2 of my were-donkey story! its been a long time coming! sam stumbled backwards as his thin still-human legs shuddered below him.
A visit to the Tower of Changes
It was nice to be in a place where even genuine monsters were trusted, provided they were on their best behavior.
Fridge Raid
Looming in front of the fridge stood the were-dog as he pondered on what he should eat. wearing his black tank top with his exposed heavy rump and lower section, he started looking from shelf to shelf undecided on just what he wanted to fill his belly.