Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 3
Because hens lay eggs, and hens eat corn. you grow the corn, you feed the hens, you get all the eggs you want." "but we can still eat the hens, right?" "when they stop laying, yes." "okay, that's fine.
What Friends are For
The large red male let the tips of his claws slide over his hen's soft hide in a delicious, almost ticklish fashion.
Daddy's Girl
My new gryphfriend knows my dad is a porn star that fucks the brains out of other drakes and hens. which is just _amazing_because he'll give _anyone_ a fucking euphoric end except me!" a long, awkward silence followed alura's outcry.
The Missing Lynx, Part VI
Rhaelyn quirked one corner of his mouth downward, his hand stilled against the hen's skull. "er, kira, what are you trying to-?" '_oh gods, shut up kira.
A New Chocobreeder - Chocobotaur + Feral TF(Ver B)
He could see the eager hens in the field, and his simplified mind was screaming at him to breed them, but he had to wait till amatsu was done.
In Fertile Fields, The Gryphons Mate 1 of 2
Deers and bucks, dragon drakes and hens, as well as a few gryphons.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 25)
Seeing as they were herbivores (three brown-feathered hens), it's unlikely they were scoping out potential love rivals. meaning they were just interested in the drama itself. "so you're really not dating?" the smallest of the hens clucked.
Life on the Farm 1- Father Son Bonding
He was always told by his mother to feed the hens first and make sure to get the eggs to the house quickly. he had gone about his chores quickly, throwing slop to the pigs and milking the goat.
Story of Kass: Song of the Rito
"the rito's are in need, of hens and cocks to breed. so those rito spirits lost time, hear this song an ancient rhyme. be as you are no more, but take on the form of days of yore."
Homesteading for Three (story commission)
Our last few hens turned out to have laid only five eggs this morning, but it should be enough. lily already had a pot of oatmeal steaming on the wood stove when i came in.
Brains And Brawn
He was welcome by all animals: it never hurt to have a reliable food source nearby, whether you snuck his berries or potatoes, or carried off one of his hens. the only drawback was his loose trigger finger and his very tenacious defence of what was his.
Moments of Sweet Eggstasy
The rounded, broad base of an egg, at least double the size of the largest hen's egg that kemper had ever seen. it was a pale straw yellow in colour, with blue and pink speckles across its surface.