Window of opportunity
Now she is alone and with a window of opportunity to escape of that martyrdom. in her mind she knows that she should hurry up. when wolves will find out about her escape, they will begin to pursue her.
Window Shopping
A wandering wolf finds himself in the window of a peacefully sleeping fox. the moonlight gently cascaded over the soft cheek-fur of the sleeping fox, filtering in from the open window to highlight the white and orange with hues of bluish-silver.
Window Washers
Which was why he almost welcomed the distraction of a window cleaner's platform coming down in front of the window. it would give him something to look at, while pretending to be paying attention to his boss.
Window Shopping
"Malice, babe, you don't need any more clothes." Derrick followed the voluptuous hyena into the large clothing store. "Derrick, I'm just looking. I have no intention to buy anything." The store was large but also very cramped with multiple...
A Window with a View
The two sat on a bed in the warmth of the summer air, their gaze veering over to the open window. "the moon is so beautiful tonight..." irina's hand rested on the bed, al's hand wandering over to her leg. "well then sweetheart, what do you say?
Window Flame
They didn't see him float out through any windows before the fire took the house.
A Wolf in the Window
To his surprise, a low glow from outside his tiny window caught his attention, not one he often saw but one that now had his interest.
A Tapping at the Window
Why not lean your head right out the window and find out? curvy buck lawrence certainly doesn't see the harm in it. surely there are no big, horny gryphons luring him to the window for the sole purpose of snatching him and carrying him off!
Sexist Windows
"_i_ can see girls in this window."
Red Whine, A Second Glass
I looked at the window and smiled. in the next instant i pushed the latch that kept the window up when you wanted it left open for air. it effectively pinned him where he was. "because you have no permission to leave the house.
Bright star
#2 of poetry ~ a bright star shines tonight, through my window, seeps a dim light. a gentle gaze caresses me in delight, feeling of bliss, while you're by my side.
NM #13 ~ Window
Niv lay still, eyes closed and doing his best to deny consciousness. He eventually stretched and oriented himself, finally accepting he'd be unable to recapture that blissful oblivion of sleep. He was alone, and no light peeked through the curtains,...