The Camping Trip
Stripes gave the fellow a hard stare, adjusting his fancy top hat. "and why would i not want that? i did come here to get a cabin in the woods, my good man." tenko rolled her eyes. _here we go again_, she thought.
The Summoning...
Her paws buried firmly in the long tailed, swallow jacket she wore and her lupine muzzle was well hidden under the wide brim of her top hat.
Magician from the Marshlands
He is a kangaroo, wearing shoulder-to-calf robes and a top hat. a tuft of well-kempt hair emerges from underneath the top hat and his nose features a patch of red fur. face-paint perhaps? your first idea is that he must be a jester.
Conventional Mischief
"by the powers vested in me by being con chair and from my top hat i hereby banish you to the dimension of kale!"
To Serve Gods: Chapter 1 - Felix's New Job
Satisfied with his appearance, felix palmed the letter, affixed his top hat, and rang the doorbell. his top hat was two sizes too big for his head, but he wore it anyway. immediately, the door was opened by a tall, silver wolf in a white suit.
The Amazing Antler-Knight
He reaches up and stretches the permanently purple-tainted goggles around his top hat, letting them snap onto it just above the brim. the hat glows happily from under the brim.
The Flug Fly
The person in the black top hat snickered at him, seeming to take delight in his plight. "you certainly are in a conundrum, aren't you? hmmmm...."
The Bear's Best Breaking: A Brothel Times story
"and besides, the top hat says she'll like it." the bear frowned. he wasn't sure that he liked the idea of the breaking being quite so pleasurable, but he supposed that was something he'd have to deal with.
Loona and the Stolen Sense-Feather - Chapter 3
Atop his head is a black top hat, with a white ribbon band that pairs with the accents of his suit.
Little Gentleman
Petey nodded his head enthusiastically, nearly upending the top hat. miranda clucked her tongue in admonishment and pushed it back into place.
Mere Acquaintances
He tipped his top hat towards him and queried him regarding his day. "how do you do, trivol? sorry for being late. i was shining my boots for our visitation today. hopefully you weren't waiting too long."
Transfer of Ownership
As they moved off, arlen swung a heavy cloak around his frame, and exchanged the top hat for a battered cap. grey squirrels were common enough that no-one would look twice at them.