Nesting Season pt3
#3 of nesting season cerine consented to play the part of the defenseless hero in my latest dream-inspired story. once more, in the [flexible survival](http://flexiblesurvival.com/index?
Nesting Season pt2
#2 of nesting season cerine consented to play the part of the defenseless hero in my latest dream-inspired story. once more, in the [flexible survival](http://flexiblesurvival.com/index?
Nesting Season pt1
Pulling their prey along, the spiders work quickly to drag her deep into their 'nest'.
Filling the Nest [COM]
"Come on, last one. You can do it!" Drav held his hands stretched out as the middle-aged orca on the weight bench hoisted a barbell in the air for the tenth time in a row. Any sort of faltering was his cue to act, having been in this position many...
It’s time to leave the nest
The hole in the middle acted as a nest for a pile of eggs being guarded by one small bride slug--at least a dozen of eggs very close to hatching. from the swamp, two more bride slugs emerged.
Ravens nest story
This raven was so corpulent she hardly fit in her own nest, a great black orb bulging over the sides in all directions. despite her extraordinary heft, she was quite content with her snug abode.
Towers
I long to live in needless worry with your needles as my forever nest." but i hear from my perch - my nest - an echo in the branches and thunder in the roots of the giants giving birth to the needles and slobbering over me with their sap.
On Draconis Elementa
Draconis elementa have also been seen displaying nesting behaviours, often finding; by instinct, what they feel is the safest location in their home or dwelling and constructing makeshift nests, in those living in modern cities this will often consist of blankets
Lovebirds - by Jeeves
Raising her body off the nest, aya gave a louder, piercing cry. she flicked her tail-feathers sharply upward, and lowered her head down towards the feather and moss-lined interior of the nest.
Heat, Ice and Bugs
Rivers of her fluids flowed out of her to puddle on and around scyther's body, splashing across both them and the nest each time they slapped together.
Kamoya, the Mother of Monster Island - Part 2
"that's very sweet, but that's not quite the type of nest i lay my eggs in." she winced and put a flipper on her belly. "i'm actually building my nest now...i'm in labor."
Weaver Fever (chapter 1)
But even they knew nothing of oddball desires such as nest-building.