Little Emotional Feelers
A winged arm of hers, a soaking-wet, dripping paw ... haphazardly reached over the side of the tub. fumbled for the comm badge. "what?" she said, nearly barking it. (not from hostility, but ... from field going to a hilt of her.
1.9 - Never So Clean
Crouching down, he extended his wing-arms, helping herkimer up. "thanks." the mouse wriggled intensely once upright, making a face. "i have sand in my uniform, now ... it itches!"
High Times for the Birds
The bird squawked, unfurling his wing-arms and pushing himself back against the couch as the sudden and unexpected attention alarmed him. "i'm a lammergeier!" "a-what-a-gator?" david said, bursting out laughing. "lammergeier?"
POORLY WRITTEN WYVERN TFTG STORY
Whimpering i felt my wing arms surge with painful energy and stretch to there full size, the signature membrane filling in between my digits and from my hands to the top of my widening hips in seconds.
Hidden Battles
With the ferocity of a feral dragon, drago jackhammered in and out of percival as the purple drake held onto the winged arms of the wyvern.
The Hardest Life PT.3
"drogon" he then grabs her tail with his winged arm. they then both shacked "hands" and then everything went out peacefully. "well, sorry for making you come here". "lucky i didn't choose the wrong way" she said proudly.
Wages: Chapter Fifteen
He felt the weight of the small egg that rested between his wing-arms. a series of sharp cracks came, and down the mountainside several bursts of light flashed like the sun on water.
Fall '08 Snuff Project: A New Trophy
One holds a very large, wicker basket under a wing arm. the other a large set of pillows and black silk swathes of fabric.
Pai's Power
It was then that cobb lifted his winged arms, revealing that pai was right there in front of the coyote, her rubbery maw open wide grinning.
Priest; Grim Aspects
The child's mother quickly covered her mouth with her winged arm. the man however turns his head to the child with a warm smile, his tone kind, "i don't have a name child, however most call me simply by my title.
Getting Ready for Church
So, don't worry 'bout it ... " her paws running her winged arms beneath his shirt, and up and down his furry, honey-tan sides. a flush from him! ears going rosy-pink. "well ... " "well?"
Waves of (Pink) Phosphor
Stretching her winged arms. her wings stirring (invisible) things. waves of (pink) phosphor. waves of grace. the mouse looked up at her. from his lie-down. his head on a snowy-white pillow. blinking in the dimness.