Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter Twenty Six
Ember winced, holding her hand out to protect her eyes from the wind. Up here, at the top of the mountain, it was so strong that she would have been picked up off the ground and flung into oblivion if Norrin hadn’t been there to hold her down. The...
Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter Six
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Soul Stalkers - 03
I spot a native american girl, filled with the spirit of the land. her tanned skin and eagle eyes are the pride and power of her people. the magic of the land fills her veins.
Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter Fifteen
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Radio of the Muses
They included a well-maintained record player that served as a decoration in the family home's office study, a small collection of homoerotic pulp novels that survived from publication in the 1960s and 1970s, as well as a few native american knickknacks that
Skinwalkers: Distant Thunder, Chapter Twenty Five
**Chapter Twenty Five** As the thunderbird circled above them, Fey grabbed Ember by the arm. “Listen to me,” she said, pushing aside her feelings for the fox-walker. “We have to get to the top of the mountain!” “Are you insane?” Ember...
Lost Flight
I know he's half native american, but i can't blame his father falling in love with a native american female. seen her a lot of times while growing up with him and his mother is very hot.
"The Gift": Daniel's Storyline, Ch 3, Part 3
He was, surprisingly, completely naked, completely without his usual native american type clothing, and completely erect. in a paw he held what looked like some kind of poster board with a stick attached to it, creating a sign of some sort.
Lonely Oak Chapter 12
"it's just a native american style flute," the rabbit replied somberly. emeral nudged ket. he looked up from his false slumber. "did you remember...?"
Lost Soldier: 2, Fight or Flight
His skin was darker and he looked to be a native american and even wore traditional clothing from his ancestors. looking up as the wind shifted and all noses were lifted as a new but familiar scent was carried on the wind.
Finding Rayraw Island - Natia Emory - Chapter 2
Chapter 2 - Finding Rayraw Island - Natia Emory The next morning, on the way to the beach with my father, I couldn't decide which story I would tell Niyol on our way home tonight. But I had all day to think about that. Maybe I would hear a new story...
Making Rein Part 1 of 3
The door opened up and inside walked a tall native american man. he had his long dark hair pulled back into a ponytail and the suit and lab coat he wore couldn't hide his muscular frame.