Workplace Conflicts. Part One.
Sighing and taking his spot in front of a nearly overflowing mail bin, tunu's large spotted handpaws began sorting through the mess of mail, placing articles in various tubes and watching it fly toward their destinations.
Tale Of The Apprentice: Chapter Eight.
He stepped back from her then, now that all the mail had been donned. he'd seen sergals in armor before, such was a common sight before he left, and even just wearing the mail she was no different of a sight.
Twisted Wishes
"i am here in response to your e-mail," said a husky, gravelly voice from the other side. "e-mail? what e-mail?" "the e-mail you just replied to. i am here to help you with your situation." "what...what situation?"
The Game: Press Start To Begin
When he arrived, he opened the door to find mail that had come through the mail slot in the door.
Shifting Consequences--Chapter 38: Mail Handler
Mallory picks up the phone and dials the mail room. the person that picks up the phone is none other than her first test subject. "h-hello? this is brady. do you want me to get chris?"
"Family Tails" - Chapter 6
I think he's done checking his e-mail, so we'll be leaving for town soon. stay out of trouble! ;) \*nuzzle!\* lu p.s. - we had a _wonderful_ time last night!
Teenage Troubles (Edition 1, Chapter 10)
Lyall said and waited for the present.max took his hand out of the mail box and slipped the pair of boxers that he had kept from lyall through the mail box.
New Found Filaments
By attaching an e-mail and beginning the process of sending the large files over the plodding internet connection.
Tale Of The Apprentice: Chapter Eleven.
She gave a growl, working on threading her tail through the sleeve of mail. "here, i'll help you with that." falren stated, apparently seeing her frustration. she grunted as he walked over to her, holding her tail out so he could pull the mail over it.
Personal Empowerment
Red mail growled, and then rolled something around in his mouth. "tch. red mail is an ill fitting name now. i need something more grandiose to match my strength. maybe... alpha crusader."
FR01: Good of You to Join Us
The feline slowly lifted the mail off his squire, revealing several long scar lines from a whip on the rat's back. rubbing his tanned hands over his gray - and red - furred arms, rust watched his mentor set the mail aside. "i meant it as a complement.
A night as a werewolf
He thought about everything happening, the body hair, the strange mails, the full moon, and the amulet. that's when it struck him. it wasn't hair that he was growing, it was fur! was he was becoming a werewolf? was that mail not a scam?