Warrior's Pride
His mouth was shifting, cracking out into a muzzle as a bass rumble built up in his chest. licking his chops, he could feel his growing fangs and the powerful stretch of his changing jaws.
Fanatic Xenophile, Part One
"bass? i'd feel silly demonstrating—though, i suppose you aren't ankan, so you don't care if i badly imitate a male call." "i wouldn't judge even if i had a comparison," he offered. "if you want to try, i'd love to hear it."
DJ-P3G45U5 - Track 1 - Wing Check
A deep, manipulated voice spoke and the siren stopped: "drop the bass." a familiar, popular dubstep song started playing. leo had heard it a hundred times before.
Neon Liger Underground
Val pulled him along as they wove their way towards the center of the floor, lights exploding around them as the bass throbbed loud enough to ruffle their fur.
Backstage Pass
Kyle headed backstage with the rest of the band, his bass still slung across his body. he noticed steven in the corner of the room, polishing one of kyle’s spare basses in a very suggestive manner.
Keys to my Loin
It was so loud, the thrumming bass making it impossible to really comprehend the music. this also made any attempt at conversation a disaster.
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Be My Rave Boy
The crowd of furs heaved and writhed with the bass, a kaleidoscope of fluorescence, baggy pants, short skirts and vivid glow bands.
Back in the Habbit
Off in the distance the sound of loud music and heavy bass pounded away. i walked past a few tables with a couple of foxes dressed in vibrant colored clothes, "typical club kids" i said under my breath.
How Sandy Met Robbie - Part 10
There were guitars, basses, drums and amplifiers of all kinds in the finished basement that resembled more of a recording studio than the bottom level of a house. "this place is sweet, ethan," said felix.
The Neon Night Life, part 3 (Max's return, part 1)
My heart stopped beating, the bass stopped thumping. aj stopped talking with his loud voice, and the guys on stage stopped moving and dancing. max's lips were like silk to mine.
A Pony and a Mare
He idly sipped his drink, bobbing his head in time with the thumping bass and smiling at a few friendly faces turned his way.