Shenanigans
Jalie, his serval step-sister, must have woken up before him, and was already hogging the shower. too bad he didn't have time to wait for her if he intended not to miss the bus to school today.
Identity: Chapter Thirty-Three
After them, another couple, but this pair lesbians, a serval and a jackal. another fox, this one of college age and with the walk of someone who's looking to attract attention. a leopard who seemed to be eyeing the fox ahead of him.
Astray - Week Four
The serval knew something was wrong. and that made it all the worse.
Chapter 34: Cerinian Rescue
Otherwise, he would never have been able to follow the serval down the narrow shaft.
The need of a mate. Ch 1 Redited
She loved that she can think of serval ways to distract them. her first idea was to cause a dervertion. she looked around the floor for a pebble or a rock.
Splintered Light, Chapter 7.1: Salvaging Rights and Salvaging Wrongs
The serval rubbed the back of his head, moving out of striking distance from the goat. "aye, sir." technically mr. grant was used by both the deck crew and the riggers so mr.
Path to Chaos
Story (c) 2010 by Drako Wolf. All rights reserved. Characters Drako, Ariel, Demona, Fell, Chaos, Ray, Riley, Sarah, Ti, Bain, Talon, Marick, Toga, Sheba, Alastair © Drako Wolf Path to Chaos ...
A Striped Tail Chapter 14: Wednesday Afternoon
How dare you," the serval said as he sat up straighter. "we have been hunting witches for centuries. why would we be the cause of witches?" "a great many things that i will be investigated, i assure you.
Dates - Preview
With practiced skill, the serval waited just a moment longer, then popped his muzzle off the equine's tip.
Cold Days - Chapter 1
We met back up with justin, a slightly overweight serval and decided what to do for the remaining 25 minutes before the film started. all of us chose to go find five seats together in the theatre and sat down. "so how about those sirens?"
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 13)
"it's even ruder to comment on a serval's blood." desmond smirks. "to be fair, the serval blood's owner started it." his snickers are cut short by a gust of wind, which send a visible shiver down his spine.
Desert Rain
Though as much of a blessing as that privacy was, the serval couldn't ignore the deep pang of loneliness that struck her like a kick to the gut.