Chapter 2: Pathfinder
He reached the opposite bank and turned back, expecting to see the vixen wading soggily after him. instead, she was searching the river bottom for something.
Lurking in the Mud: Seashore Days
The wolf didn't need a second invitation, he waded into the slick, warm mud. it was less thick then the clay they had been wading through before but it was stickier, clinging and oozing over his fur effortlessly.
Four's a Pool Party
Sunny waded forward in the water with november, her white shirt now clear and clinging to her sculpted body with her long black hair trailing along the water's surface behind.
Out and About (PT I)
It wasn't really that long before we all piled out of the train and waded our way through the station and down the road. i call it 'wading', i mean, that's what guys like darren and maru do, wade. i just slink along in the undertow behind them.
Wolf Creek Interloper
wading was a good old trick for evading something with a good tracking nose, but again, all she had to do was to wade after him until his track left the water. it really wasn't all that hard.
A Toy's Park
The lutra waded into the pool, looking around. the wave cycle wasn't turned on just yet, but there were plenty of pooltoys hanging around, bobbing on the surface.
Moonlit Riverbank
He took the time to rinse himself off as best he could, then waded back into shallower water on the shore line and laid down in it. soaking in the moonlight and letting the river water rush over him.
The Outlander 1 11
#12 of the outlander book 1 chapter11 **11** it was some time in the late morning as sandokhan waded along the shallow waters of the oda. it would be difficult for trackers to follow him without pawprints.
Otterly Intimate Space
His fur wasn't as thick, and he was more sensitive to the cold, but he eventually waded his way out to his mate. both otters were finally in their natural habitat. "i love you cinnamon," roku said, hugging him tightly.
Croc's Blood Part 2- Mating Season
She waded through the murky waters, her nostrils flaring at the end of her long muzzle. she smelt something overpowering... something she wanted. her mind was set on one objective, now.
Genetic Children-Log 28- Divine Strake!
We haven't caught wade yet but we will, and when we do he's yours." niel agreed, and korm, niel and the director went to the prisoners cell.
Escape and Survival
We can wade through." "my mom doesn't want me to go swimming." her friend frowned. "what about wading?" topaz asked, but mazia shook her head.