Fates of the Ferals: The Fox
#6 of fates of the ferals the fox jacob's "place" was actually a decrepit motor home located in the back yard of an unoccupied residence.
Fates of the Ferals: The Fall
#8 of fates of the ferals the fall dr. kay was a stoat who seemed to be exercising some extreme form of depillation, for his entire body was completely without fur except where it had started to slowly grow back.
Fates of the Ferals: Madness
#9 of fates of the ferals madness gertrude weaver was solidly but compactly built, old queen.
The Fate of Tomorrow's Maiden
A quick ficbit to help develope the backstory of Calypso.Even though she spends this entire mini story uncontious, you get a glimpse of what her life at see was like. Calypso is a SL role play character I have, that I am getting quite fond of. ...
One Fateful Saturday
So don't read this if your under 18 and the likes, we all know the drill. Contains some breast expansion, get over it if you don't like that. There are a few pokes at my favorite fur artists in there, see if you can find them as well as a huge...
Fates of heat and snow
Snow and sand not in wain heat and cold were their pain salty scent reaching earth without quakes ears forward peaking mirroring their fates snow and sand tails flowing cold and heat eyes glowing spotted their hopes bound no more running down
Fated Scales: Imagine
**fated scales** a novel by cheetahs(aryn storm) **chapter description:** on their way to the ideal vacation home, doran asks alex to imagine the delightful possibilities awaiting for him as a feral dragoness, but alex envisions a completely different
Fated Scales: Commands
**fated scales** a novel by cheetahs(aryn storm) **chapter description:** alex wakes up from the virtual reality to discover that the real world has more than one surprise in store for him.
The Popping Threads of Fate
Bound tightly in his throat and stomach, the fox could do little about their situation, placing their fate squarely in the naga's hands.
A Fate Much Worse
Long with every shallow breath, popping pills to head and stomach, hang my head in pained regret, i wish this plague was non existant, the one called post traumatic stress, i still don't wish this shit on no one, fucking fate
SfKC - A Kobold's Fate
Traipsing down the slightly muddy path with her fishing stick in hand Shiki seemed relatively content with her lot in life. Born into a small encampment of her own kind, kobolds, she had been blessed with a life mostly empty of the fear, pain,...
Redemption: A Fateful Meeting
Finally they made their way to the final set of doors leading to feldrin's fate. as they swung open, feldrin squinted at the first bit of light he had seen in 3 years.