Wild Life 1-1
They're planning on turning this 'middle of nowhere' into a town. homes, stores, businesses, all that jazz. besides, there's another town about fifteen minutes from here. probably gonna go apply for a job or something. you know, keep myself busy."
Hometown Rabbit
No snow rabbit had ever been born off-world, and ... normally, they gave birth in the same town, home, et cetera ... where they, themselves, had been born. "i will adhere to that," aria assured. "i am, after all, a snow rabbit." a pause.
New Experiences (By redscale101)
The town home's stairs were quickly ascended, and both lovers could feel the faint beating of the other's heart by the close contact of their wrists.
Chapter Two - Center of Focus
A young three-year-old wolf pup ran to the front door of the large town home apartment from his bedroom. jacob heard the patter of paws coming down the stairs as he opened the door and looked at mark who heard it too. "wolfe!"
Man of Your Dreams
Kemper was a regular metropolis, and west kemper was the "diverse" side of town...home to gay hookers, and drug dealers. don looked over at kim. he was a dark brown otter type of fur. don secretly wasn't happy with kim.
El Asesino
Walking through the part of town home to merchants, a young bat could only curse his acute hearing and the fact that he chose to come to one of the busiest trading
Seeking Something New
To let him move into the city with her from their small town home, somewhere he could have a much better chance of finding a job and making a life for himself beyond the same ten thousand people around which they had grown up.
A Strange Drug
It was a town-home, one of the many that lined the boulevard--squashed together as if the developer had been trying to fit as many in a single row as he could.
In Motion
He was at a cafe near his town home. thirty-six had printed out a handful of menus for him and left notes in the margins. letting him know what each place was good for, what they were bad about, and what he had to try.
Cobalt's World-Ending Premiere
There was no aim, she simply had to move, to stretch and run and play and enjoy herself, and kill with every hammering footfall through the town homes of this civilization's rich and powerful, across their manicured parks.
The new tree at the mall
We found that plans had been in the works for months to convert the place into a set of new town homes. the image on the website looked incredibly garish. great, just what we needed. more people and more traffic.
Reap What You Sow: Part 1
He'd thought it would be only a few weeks that he'd put up with the grubby old town home in the ghetto. he thought that he'd be able to go home once his mother felt better, so he put on such a brave face.