Of Warlords and Pleasures: Gabool the Wild
Shaken, the pretty young red squirrel did as she was told. the young squirrelmaid leaned against the heavy table, bound and with a scared look in her eyes. "rufe.....?"
Dawn of Vengence - Ch 2 - You Had Better Be Running
He remembered that he was in the bedroom of a red squirrel. what was her name, he struggled to remember, monique was it?
Clairvoyance and kisses: Masks
Way easier to fashion a costume without a fat tail, claws or some awkward muzzle in the way" laughed marty, his best friend and resident gay red squirrel.
A Hard, Bruising Fall
You're one of mine," the red squirrel insisted, looking to the coyote. and looking none-too-pleased. her auburn-furred tail, all puffy and arched, gave a few twitches. as did her whiskers. konka avoided eye-contact.
Chaos
Ray saw this and he stopped time and ran over to the little red squirrel. he picked him up and took him over to the rest of them then he made time start again. "what the hell."
Hottest in Summer: Ch 4 Hallucinations of Summer
As he headed to the second to last door, a red squirrel with a swimmer's build and blue bangs wearing an american flag g-string strutted up to him, his average looking package tight in the material.
3.2 - Catbird Seat
And he and the red squirrel had been having a generous amount. but they were so in love. he sighed dreamily. seward cleared his throat as a way of nudging the mouse out of his daydreams. herkimer squeaked and snapped back to attention.
Kyyanno's Journey - Prologue
A red squirrel dressed in a fine blue tunic burst into the tavern, breaking the argument. every beast stopped and looked at him as he tried to get his breath back.
Swap
Molo was a fuzzy reverse skunk, white with a black stripe; and rass was a golden red squirrel. their eyes were very similar, as the pair of them had been created at similar times, and they'd been together ever since.
Tsar: Chapter 2- Fortification of Skyddholm
, asked a lanky but self-effacing red squirrel. how tordahl wished he had soldiers with a little more might. an elk, a polar bear, a wolverine, anything with some bite.
All's Abuzz
The red squirrel breathed in through the nose. "love is whatever you allow it to be, i suppose," the squirrel replied. "whatever you want it to be. i imagine denison, like me, like most rodents?
An excerpt from the autobiography “The Feral Cub”
Stephen was a red squirrel, stereotypically so. thin framed, bushy tail; that twitching cheek that you just wanted to squeeze till the circulation cut off just to stop the movement.