Yu-Gi-Oh World Tour Chapter 1.5 (rewrite)
While doing this he stared at his falcon opponent dressed in black jeans and white shirt, his brown eyes meeting the artic foxes ice blue eye's. the falcon activated his duel disk and drew the same amount of cards and readied himself.
The Revenge of Smith
Ok I decided to put your minds at ease at deciding a winner between Jackie and Smith, but don't worry I intend to continue my championship duel. This chapter takes place the night before my duel with Angel, as I alway's like to say let's...
A Split Heart: Part 3
Thanks to artic folf (again) for being my most consistant commentor and for asking for more of the 'heart' stuff after the first one. without that comment this story proably wouldn't be here.
In the Paws of a Puppy
On the other of the line an artic fox named blake snickered. "all nine inches, now how about you come over and fix that?"
niromi
The artic wolf looked up from her work and smiled back. niromi-shiro; the ships pilot and colin's good friend. 'niri' for short. "hey colin, long shift?" she asked.
Snow and Void: Fighting Through Shadows
He didn't even seem winded after that fight, against a larger pack of the artic wolves.
Just Married
As the rain poured heavily on the couple in the darkness, the artic wolf felt his wife's final breath leave her body as he kissed her. "mary... mary! mary! maaaryyy!"
All in the Search for an Heir
I'm an artic wolf, the apple of my mother's eye; my mother, however, is a white leopard and my father a black leopard. i am an artic wolf of the purest white; this has caused my poor parents great shame.
Final round: The championship part 1
Sorry for the long wait everybody, but I finally got some inspiration back in my dueling life. I know Battle for the bronze ended in a draw, but I decided to leave it that way and don't worry Jackie will get another chance in the future. Now is the...
The Pet-Chapter 1
The small artic wolf had light blue fur on the top half of his muzzle, his paws, and his footpaws up to his knees.
Fun in College
We had talked a lot over the phone but we had never seen each other in person, though i knew that he was an artic fox. he was coming from alaska and i knew that he hated it there.
The Snuffer tale III
A short, slim, artic fox, called maxwell, was doing a checking the condition of his materials for the next session. his cock was erected showing his full 6 inches.