Through a Garou’s eyes
You know their spirits actually have their own light._ open a tap, let the water flow over your hands. close the tap, but don't dry your hands yet. put them in the sun for a while.
Papa Bear Scruff: Are Ursine Anyone?
A bit uncomfortable, brendan tapped his picture to see a profile pulled up. it was filled out and everything! he was relieved that it said he was straight in the profile.
Dark Skies, Part V: Strange Business
I ran a hand through my hair as i tapped the navigation map, setting a course for nurin-veyga six.
Not So Retired Any More XII
Arlen put his ear up against the door as buck tapped onto the mic to indicate a cleared room, and heard multiple voices.
Nearly There Chp. 2 - Distractions.
Still tapping my feet together as thoughts of troy's dream still lingered in my head as we continued on driving down the road.
Of Dragons and Dragonslayers Part 2
I tap my illusion magic and bend light and shadows around myself until all who saw me would only see a normal looking human of average height, build, and coloring.
Warm Reception
Snowball, initially, wasn't moving, but it only took a few seconds and some soft tapping on her cheek to bring back to alertness.
The Girl in the Cabinet
tap, tap went the head of a cock against her, and she groaned, so close now. he had to find her hole soon enough, right? tap, tap. almost in, but not quite. she could kill him. she _would_ kill him if she knew who he was. tap.
Hard Game, Soft Prize
_" that was an easy enough answer, and the otter tapped the buttons on the side of the machine until it flicked down to hydrogen, and tapped the answer button. the sirens on the machine went off, beeping loudly. "_a winner is you!...not!
Annoying Wildlife
That is until something ruined it.....tap tap tap tap, he sighed. the little rodent prodded the side of his head with a nut, several seconds later he heard a crack.....that just happened, a squirrel just cracked a nut on his helmet.
U.F.O (Unidentified Fucking Object) - Story in a day/hour
Eric watched for a few moments, listening to his captive beg before finally relenting and reaching down to tap the ring about the base of his twitching sack.
A Commission Fighting Alkas and the Ticklish Raptor
But they went _tap click tap click tap click_, not unlike... claws. i'd slept through most of my biology classes in school, but i knew enough to have my hand ready at my hip where my whip hung. a dragon like me knows his own.