Harley's Secret (Part 1)
The husky wore a pink outfit of a pink collar, a pink harness, and a pink skirt, which was almost more like a tu tu, with her huge curl tail bobbing around as she danced. she was absolutely fearless and walked with confidence.
Centre of Attention
Another ten seconds after that and he was whimpering, toes curling, tail twitching, hips rocking instinctively as he watched them assume a sixty-nine directly in front of him.
Poems from BCT Part 2
Shared feelings, curled tails awkward glances, sneaky scoots. a huddle, mounds of fur.
Arctic Servant Chapter 1
It moved in front of me and sat down, looking up at me, it's curled tail wagging. wait, curled? i squinted in the darkness, looking at the dog closer. it was a husky!
Life and Death
The curling tail of the raptor ended up getting tangled in the over-sized jeans, not that he noticed. his head was filled with searing pressure, every thought burned away by the red pain lancing through his skull.
Warmth in the Arctic: Chapter 8 (Patreon Platinum)
She smiled as well and her curled tail began to wag behind her. "i don't think i've seen you around before. are you new here?" she asked, knowing fully what his answer would be. "yeah, i'm a coordinator with jaytallium.
The Studsky: Chapter 3 (Patreon Premium)
Mylo smirked and fell in behind the greyhound, his curled tail flicking from side to side. he came to notice that the smell grew gradually stronger the closer he was to them.
The Studsky: Chapter 4 (Patreon Premium)
Mylo's curled tail began to waged faster the more they embraced. eyes closed and heads tilted in adoration for one another. suzy's paws came up and gently cupped his cheeks as she pushed herself up into his embrace.
Bottomless Bar: Chapter 8.2 (Patreon Premium)
He asked, his curled tail flicking from side to side from behind his chair. "i worked for a year at the dire wolf." the husky nodded his head. "could you give me a quick run down for the reasons that you had left your past employments?"
WoW: ...no, you get piglets.
His useless, curled tail was standing up straight now, which, coupled with his muffled moans, led gruk'thar to release his grip on bor'dan's snout.
A Wolf-Dog's Experience
_ he thought, before he looked behind an armchair, just in time to see a familiar curled tail vanish around the other side. "hey! stop!" balto said, loudly, running around the armchair. jenna was running away, or rather, _pretending_ to run away.
Type Advantage [Raffle]
The other feline's curled tail gave another spring and twitch as they turned the corner, the stick of incense about halfway to its base.