Humptr Meeting
The rottweiler's inner turmoil was very apparent on his muzzle, probably he was facing some hard truths.
Inkerman Street - Part 6
She was looking remarkably calm, but her ears betrayed her inner turmoil. she eyed us both up with mixed emotions warring across her muzzle. "kelly..."
The Eternal Bond
His increasingly harsher growls soothed her inner turmoil somewhat, culminating with an exasperated roar and a thud of defeat as drogon crashed back against the ground, still hard, still unsatisfied.
Pirating (written by Gabriel Clyde)
Gabriel stood warily, his tail swishing to betray his inner turmoil. he could make out the third figure in the cabin now, the captain's personal attendant, the wolfess marissa. she was a familiar presence around the ship, totally loyal to her mistress.
Tale Of The Apprentice: Chapter Seventeen.
"inner turmoil amongst out clan." she finished slowly. "i see." he mumbled with a frown. "not an uncommon thing, it seems." "no... i suppose it isn't." she uttered in reply, eyes lowering.
Jahaliya: Fantasies Fulfilled
"as ready as i'll ever be," sylvia murmured uncertainly, rising fluidly to greet them warmly, strictly concealing her inner turmoil and schooling her expression into a welcoming smile.
To Paint a Dragon - Chapter 2 -OLD-
Will didn't wish to join in partly due to an inner turmoil he was still coping with, but also because he truly felt this night belonged to them. it felt _right_ that way.
Cub Services | Chapter 6
turmoil swirling through her mind.
Chapter ten
. ~ she could sense that the trainer was fighting with his inner turmoil, ~ i know that you are hurting inside, and i know that you want to also help aura, but what if we never find ho-oh. ~ "i...
The Cursed Statuette
The train cared little for her inner turmoil. that was what she liked about trains. the certainty that they'd reach their destinations.
The Fate of the Insectoids
It was in that inner turmoil, with a storm of melancholia and justified anger raging in his heart, that he was first approached by a dragoness, himself. a snow dragon, her scales a beautiful blinding white and her form as sleek and perfect as fresh snow.
Tristan’s Misadventure
He asked instead, trying to hide his inner turmoil with a nervous lick to his snout. "my what?" the dragoness asked in confusion before a sly smirk spread over her features. "is this another kink?" "no-no-no!"