In Heat (Part 5)
I rolled to my feet, and watched it fall heavily to the ground, barely keeping its feet; it was stunned for the moment, and i jumped it before it could recover, giving a quick slice and a hard kick to the throat.
Beneath a Moon Kissed Sea - Intro / Teaser -
its head broke the water and it gasped, choking on the bitter salt water as it shivered. twisting around again and again, it sought to get its bearings. really, it was all relative. it did not understand north from south, east from west.
Stranded
Thankfully, it was far easier to break up the log than it had been to drag it. it had fallen of its own accord in the storm and would easily last the night.
Tower of Threat
it moved her lower between its thighs, and lowered one of its talons down to her mound, using it to hold her rump firmly against its own pelvis as it massaged its hard scales with her back and bottom.
The Gates of Hell, Chapter 4, Morg
it was nearing the point where it needed to start the next stage of its life cycle, but for that it would require a different kind of prey.
The Charred Legacy - Chapter 2 -
it gripped the handle getting ready to force it off its hinges... one?
The Club of Wolves (working title) ch1-2
This one looked in good shape, but if it sounded like a dog with it's vocal cords cut, it would have almost made me cry with disappointment. it just looked like it had to sound beautiful. "well," re said, "that's what we're hear for, isn't it?"
A Dull Dragon - 1
it meant other humans. just great, i thought sarcastically, and wondered if it was even worth the effort. "where did you steal it from?" it raised its head and opened its eyes to look at me.
The Little Pink Thing In the Park
it would like to be part of the play, but it knew better. after before, it knew better. for now, though, it could play as it liked.
Heart Of The Forest teaser
it moved just as comfortably on four legs as it did on two, though the angle of its spine and shape of its arms showed that two was its "natural" posture.
Cave exploration
it was drooling, or secreting a substance from its mouth; whatever it was, he had no desire to inquire what it was. the entity wasn't aggressive, but it was blocking his path.
The Dark, Buzzing Heart of the Forest
it withdrew its tongue far enough to let him breathe and coiled it around his tongue, sucking on it playfully while its mandibles caressed his whiskers and its middle legs brushed over his dense brown belly fur.