Dead Reign: Bipolar (Part 1)
In the doorway stood a short haired, tough looking bobcat, armed to the teeth with throwing hatchets, knives, and probably whatever else she could fit on her. "come on then, we don't have all day," she growled, motioning for me to follow her.
Trials of a duelist undead angel vs mechanical beast
hair was white with black streaks along it, her face was covered in a black mask, she wore a black t shirt with nirvana on the front of it, she had on a pair of worn in jeans the slight scratching on the knees and thighs completing her look, on her feet she
The Family Chapter 1
I am a short haired dog, so shedding wasn't a big deal to me, but my fur was long enough to be grabbed and pulled. and my fur is one of the softest i've ever touched, so i was always shirtless incase one of the guys wanted to cop of feel of my chest fur.
Hellhounds Forever
The only reminder of her humanity now being her short hair which now grew out at a fast pace and taking on a gray color, a row of the hair growing all the way down to the tip of her tail finishing her transformation.
Senior year, it only gets better from here
Of course before walking out into the hall, he looks in the mirror and has to smile to himself, "best thing about having short hair, it can never be super messy." as he steps out in the hall he bumps into a quickly moving gold shape.
Just a Weekend: Preview
Her short hair freshly dyed a vibrant purple. which was in sharp contrast to her companion. a taller feline whose dark hair was gathered into a ponytail that hung down her back. “oh,” holt rumbled.
Claw-Taps In The Dark
Running my claws over the shin revealed subtle bumps of detail; the figure was sculpted for short hair or fur. just here and there, enough to make clear it was a coat up and down the leg.
Teaser: The Show Must Go On
At least i wasn't a short-haired breed, or i'd have to choose between wearing stupid looking clothes or walking around with my junk showing all the time.
Cat Walk
The old woman's gravelly voice cooed as her boney fingers stroked down the back of the short haired cat as it yowled and rubbed against her. "you're just fine. there's no need to complain . . ." roscoe's cheeks flushed as she completely ignored him.
Terminal Entry
My hips are wide, my chest bounces, i have short hair... i'm the epitome of "pretty", and i know it. back to my story. i walked past the woman without saying anything. alex, however, waved to her and she waved back.
ND14 - Slimy Dreams
But as time moved on sluggishly and he watched the stars play, a light breeze flew over the surface of the water, the cold air prickling his skin and causing the short hairs on his arms that weren’t wet to rise.
Ticket To Ride [Trade/Collab]
For one, this still-wet seed dripping from his body didn't help with his grip at all, and instead just caused him to smear it across the lynel's hide and into its short hair; and two, the thing's hip came about even with his shoulders, so he had to really