The feline formerly known as Apatapa (Journal)
A small lion, masc-leaning but instead of a mane he had a red mohawk. becoming a covid furry came with no internal judgement, it happened because it felt right to do so, and so i did.
Virgin Virus - Ch20: Hedonism
- "...how." - the mohawk lion-beast muttered, lost in euphoria as he fucked the now huge monk, holding his hips firmly. ...
Cat Island, Chapter 3
Lyre awoke to see her mate snuggled against her. The sun shone upon them both, and she felt calm. She lay against him, head in the crook of his neck, hands on his chest, scratched from their night of mating. She leaned into him, looking him up and...
Spreading in the Snow
He wasn't quite goliath big, but he was muscular and dashing, with a crop of blond hair that grew in like a mohawk. it blew in a sudden wind, and brooklyn pulled a few loose strands of his white hair out of his eyes. "alright, give me a second."
Don and Jake - Chapter 1
From his snow white fur, purple mohawk, black glasses, and icy blue eyes to his slender yet muscular body, quiet smile, and tattoos, the bear couldn't stop looking at him.
A really BAD day...
"now, me and chad here," he motioned to a horse with a douchey-looking mohawk, "we tried to calm him down, but he isn't really a calm guy. so, you're dead meat, kid."
Honorary Hyena
His mohawk was bigger, being black with fire-red highlights. his tail was highlighted in the same way.
Trade-Off
There was the butch hyena girl with a natural mohawk (she knew tai kwon do), who stood a full head above her shaggy-haired, effeminate boyfriend, a jaguar (he did yoga).
Cowboy
The demon had brown hair, though most of it was worked into a huge mohawk. a thick beard covered his face, his lips nearly obscured behind the mustache while the beard itself dropped down to his collar bone.
Con Pup (Commission)
The possum girl came closer with wet wipes in her hands, revealing the multicolored mohawk over her head to accentuate the punk look. even her maid cosplay looked purposefully torn and stitched with different colors.
Don and Jake - Chapter 3
His mohawk was perfect, the olive green collared shortsleeve shirt he was wearing hugged his chest nicely and his dark wash jeans did the same for his ass. giving himself a quick nod he walked into the living room of his friend andrew's house.
Journal of a Weredonkey
His hairline crept down his neck, the hair in the center growing taller and more bristly like a mane, though it looked like a mohawk.