Scarlet : Trail of Scourge part 3
Suddenly she padded into a clearing, a lean, mottled, pale gray tabby tom was picking leaves from a bush, he leaped to his paws and spun to face them. "who are you, and what are you doing in thunderclan territory?"
Eat My Shorts
Sprawled across pedestals two and three was the blue-eyed grey tabby, smiling gleefully as it caught the tiny red dot scuttling around in front of stephen. stephen looked back at ronald. ronald held up the laser pointer.
Hypnovember Day 4 - Headphones
The grey tabby cat gave the box a very gentle shake, hearing the telltale rattle of cardboard against cardboard. no clues unless he opened the thing. he slit the packing tape with his claw and opened the box.
A trickster tricked
A tall grey tabby cat stared back from the glass. he licked his paw and smoothed back an errant whisker. "tomorrow is going to be a good day." he thought to himself. he turned out the lights and curled up under the covers.
Zakron's Midnight
Zakron let his eyes fall from hers and trace the grey tabby's slim figure, lightly clad in blue jeans, a loose white tank top, and black open-toe stilettos.
The Royal Oak: Chapter 2
**the royal oak** **chapter 2: cruel and unusual** it was shortly just after midnight, as the last toll of the cathedral bell rang out across the city, that the grey tabby was woken by the weight of someone straddling his body.
Ko-Fi Commissions for PrunusCerasus
The grey tabby cat was still blushing. glancing around. squishing his thighs together, trying not to take up too much space. but also trying to hide that sizeable erection between them. that failed though - a little pink tower tented nate's shorts.
Product Testing, Part Two
In this story, a gray tabby by the name of jake receives a package from silph co., having been hand picked to help out with testing a special kind of pokemon plush.
The Three Pussies
The oldest and largest, a grey tabby, was the most spoiled and also the cheapest. she found a nice spot not far from some farmlands. she cleared it some, then went to speak to the farmers.
A Father's Love, Chapter Four
Josh was sitting on my bed, holding and stroking his gray tabby george. i hated that cat. i'd swear it was the devil in disguise. "i assume you can dress yourself," miss bailie said, and then turned on her heel and left.
Unpleasant Developments, Part Three: The Visitor Unexpected
I recalled seeing a particularly studly grey tabby at the counter. he was tall, with a not so subtle hint of baywatch + schwarzenegger-quality musculature under his tank top.
The Impossibility
The next one was a buddy of mine at one point in my life, a gray tabby by the name of bluejay. the last one was a purple and yellow fox-furre with striped ears and red tipped bangs. i was pretty sure his name was quatro. they looked at me, and grinned.