A Morning in the Pines
He placed himself between his mate and the teenage male, dragging the blue-furred dragoness of to the side. "easy, luna," he said. "why don't you check on ilara? i'll deal with moth..." his voice was stern, but calm.
Sheath Treatment
The blue-furred dragon looked at least the size of a commercial airline. its breath moved heavily and suffocated the space in his own presence and heat. while the small motions of his body squeezed and pulled at the surrounding air.
Wind of Change: Chapter 29
"i've never seen a furred dragon before, let alone one who looks like you." "this is weird. so, no one in this place, or let alone this reality, is from another race? what bloody shit is this?"
Hot and Collared
The furred dragoness prodded at herself with a paw, then pointed at sera. "it's happening with you too!" sera looked down at her grey belly and let out a little yelp. her belly was rounding out a little and she could _feel_ it.
Ch. 32 Christmas Unlodging
In the third row, a black furred dragon was reading a book quietly while a black panther snuggled up against him playfully.
A Special Lesson
He glares downwards at the violet-furred dragon that is his fledgling scribe, his stern expression masking his calmer, almost whimsical inner thoughts. tuto winces and stares at the floor. "m-my apologies, sir. i-i'll fix it right away."
Omnivice Exhibition Part 4: Living Plush and Alter Forme
The fox gave a howl of bliss, both holes filled, but the furred dragon wasn't done. shi put vibrating motors into each toy and turned them on maximum.
Avie's Run [Ch.3]
His breathing steadily built in rate as the dog then rubbed his paw again, his paw getting lower and lower, his rough pink paw pad brushing against the furred dragon's sheath.
Venturing: Gonna Dough
The tail of the dragon became a bit more bushier than normal as i knew that dragons never had any fur upon them, except for furred dragons that we had found elsewhere upon the order realm.
Chapter 11- Hiding in Plain Sight
As they enter, they are greeted by a middle age, black, furred dragon. "hello, welcome to nim's collectibles!" he says enthusiastically. "hello yourself." crystalia chirps, "nim, i presume?" "your presume correct then, my friend."
Codex #1: A New World
It looked like a furred dragon with pink-ish fur, a deep blue mane, moth-like antlers, and a butterfly's wings, it was also about the size of xavier's palm. "it usually takes anomalists longer to notice us."
Unusual Therapy
The stormy-furred dragon started conversation even before the drinks had arrived. "so you work up at the snow-bowl resort?" he asked eagerly. "oh! yeah, one of the owners was specifically scouting for non-human employees.