The Fighting Spirit
Serve._" tanson moved forward unsteadily, as though he were fighting the impulse.
Fighting the Urge
#1 of fighting the urge an action, adventure, sci-fi and fantasy series about a solitary hell-hound (barghest) who follows what seems to be a primordial urge to erase specific targets from existence.
The fight of a Knight
His presence a morale strengthener that propelled the lowly mutants he commanded to fight in ways far more fierce than they should normally.
Fight For The Bone
Suddenly, they stopped fighting. with all their clawing at the sand they had uncovered two bones! silver got up, shook himself dry of the dust, and panted because he was exhausted.
Bar Fight
:3 bar fight _warning!!!contains ballbusting, rape, fighting and castration!!!_ it was another boring saturday night at the jengar's pub for garett.
This is my Fight
I grasp his paw, a bond so strong, this is my fight and i will come out on top. let my blood drain out, let my breath be taken, because i will continue to fight for what is mine.
Fox Fight
That way no one could stop the fight and he was free to womp on his pudgy belly to his hearts content. the grey fox sat on his stool and doubled over softly rubbing his beaten belly.
Fighting Words
A washed up, used-to-be fighter who can't fight anymore. i bet an amateur like me could beat a geezer like you no problem" said ash with harsh confidence to his tone, he stared vic straight on.
A fight for life
He raised his hands to fight the dalmatian away, but his wrists were quickly pinned and retied, the zip tie linking him the rail he had been bound to.
To Fight for You
That will fight for you. " clay said, hugging his lover more tightly. "i'm one of them. i want to. to fight for you." for a moment, there was silence. then, cody gave a large sniff, and sat up, a small smile adorning his muzzle.
Fighting for Love
I looked up at the sign near the front; fight for the masses. "a fight?" i asked myself, looking a the flashy poster. it looked like a martial arts tournament or something like that.
The Father of fighting
Warhorse panted, still fighting to recover even as hooves came in again, this time spinning a kick at that taunting mouth. but warhorse blocked it with one thick forearm, lifting his own leg to kick, but before it reach hooves crotch.