Chapter 13: Full Moon
Feathers were woven in a braid at the forefront of her otherwise loose mane. her fur and mane were dark gray, and her slanted eyes were even darker. a dimple took shape in her cheek when she smiled shyly at keme.
Chapter 20: The Price Love Pays
"i know, honey," julyan said, smoothing a sad paw along zaldon's mane. "but still, if you had just told me, we could have fixed this together! what do you think marriage is, zaldon? it's a partnership. no, not marriage - love.
Ripples From My Mane - Chapter 1
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Chapter 7: Closure
He wanted to take down her mane, run his fingers through it, kiss her, hold her, all the things he missed doing so much. her small, muscular body. her neck might have met his elbow.
Chapter 10: Lynny's Place
"i don't know what i would have done," he whispered, brushing a lock of her mane from her eyes, "if you had left me. i just don't know."
Chapter 11: Where He Belonged
She was sincerely trying to protect talisa, and she was sincerely fond of zaldon: she played absently with his big fingers the way an infant pulls its mother's mane.
Chapter 27: The Puppy Bump
Chapter 27: The Puppy Bump "So, Dad . . ." began Enya. She was kneeling beside the fire pit in the home she shared with Yuri, packing fresh food in her father's bag for the journey yet ahead. "How'd you bust your lip anyway? You and...
Looking Back
Next came the headfur and his mane of sorts, as well as the tail itself; both called for a different sort of wash that he took pride in. he started to whistle at this point, the song that he always whistled in the shower.
Chapter 80: Tala
"ooo, you brazen mini bitch --" "i'm gonna tell daddy you pulled my mane." "no . . . no, don't him tell that. you won't! you won't or i'll do worse!" sacnite stammered. tala sniffed and jerked her chin.
Chapter 4: I'll Cut It Off
The Seduction of Seleste _from the world of the mating season_ I'll Cut It Off Chapter 4 It will be alright. Seleste sneered as she moved through the darkness. Her father was dead, MeRorr was dead, and she was probably carrying her...
Chapter 62: Tribute
But she hovered there with her mane slapping across her pretty eyes - eyes that searched them quickly and coldly. her mane floated around her on an ethereal breeze as she regarded them.
Chapter 1
The shawl matched her sapphire eyes - which zalia had inherited - and her long gray mane tumbled past it to the small of her back.