I'm Here
But i'm here to help you see it, just open up your eyes! the truth in the skies is there to read, "in this world, you're not alone!" baby girl won't you talk to me? cause i'm blowing up your phone. baby girl, i'm here for you...
I'm a runner.
_I run I hide From sea to border To find, to hide From a life out of order The tides that bind The likes of mind Music Laughs Passion and such Are only what we have in common, Not much But I run I hide From sea to border To escape you...
"I'm a Wolf!"
In the meantime, i'm no expert, but i'm certain that human beings have trade-offs, like perhaps a stronger liver tolerance, or-" "you suggesting we drink away our sorrows?
I'm sorry
In all honety, i knida lost where i wanted to go with that story in my last post so i'm here to update you with another new idea.
I'm Sorry
"i'm sorry..." **ok, so before anyone goes batshit on me for this; i know this is not my best. i was trying something new with a whole new character.
I'm going to...
Besides this is going to make it perfect for me, so, i'm going to shit in your open mouth, i'm going to fuck you, and i'm going to get what i came here for." pepsi squirmed a bit but was quickly crushed by two hundred and fifty five pounds of ursine.
I'm not a Kitten
"i'm not a kitten," i said, wiping my muzzle on my sleeve, "i'm eighteen. plenty old enough to be out late by myself." he just chuckled again. "sorry. you're just kind of short for eighteen." "the short ones pack a punch."
"I'm Sorry"
"i must've talked your ear off, i'm so sor-" his apology was cut short when the vixen's muzzle landed on his, kissing him hard, making the feelings of sorrow and despair flow away for the time being.
i'm bad
i'm sure i'm not quiet. my sex is clenched around yours, starved for you, so reluctant to let go... i kiss you. i'm shaking, cold. when you move away, i miss you.
I'm NOT a Vixen!
i'm sure my son won't exactly mind - shame he's a bit tied up right now, or i'd invite him to join." zeke shuddered and tried to keep from moaning as the large paw groped at him.
I'm Home
"i'm home" says fay. to be continued? probably not.
I'm Bigger!
"i'm not a fan. we met before.we competed in college. don't you remember me? i'm max," said the arcanine breaking the handshake. booker cocked his head to the right with a quizzical expression, "college...hmm...college...oh you mean the frat contest.