In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 14
Similar to her hands, large, dark claws now grew from the ends of her toes. despite sinking into the snow, she felt no discomfort where her feet contacted the ground. her hands were a different matter entirely.
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How Artists Collaborate
A similar dome descends over me, and i see a flash of surgical tools and knives inside the dome before everything goes dark. claws grab my head, holding the dome tightly against my face so i can't shake it off. somebody help me!
Knave
"you're not in a position to be making demands, hunter." the voice finds its master exiting the corridor, tracing a dark claw over the books he passes by.
Altar of Haruk'ha
The toes on my footpaws curled and dug my dark claws into the hardwood floor as my swollen prostate filled with my god's essence.
Organic Blackberries
We pass a bunch of other groups, most of them probably in their early twenties like us, but there are some regulars from the café who i recognize: a dark-clawed otter who's usually on his laptop is to the right of me, a jittery fox who i faintly remember seeing
Study Break
The predator's laughter rumbled in the dark. claw tips introduced themselves under the saur's chin, and scratched all the more threateningly.
Ambush
Her dark claws dug furrows through the rough sand and rocks. the blue eyes of the dragoness looked around, spotting some trees ahead of her. korume quickly padded up and worked her way through the trees.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 4 - The Council's Mirror
My feet have the same dark claws. five toes, that much at least seems normal. i look back at a reflection and open my mouth, carefully. i see two long fangs, slightly pressed against the roof of my mouth.
The Sudden Lord
The changing supplicant felt his pinned arms tense and swell out as scales grew over his thickening skin and his fingers writhed and clenched as heavy dark claws sprouted from their ends.
Maid to Order: Accidental Lycanthropy
She managed to hook her fingers under the black fabric, but as she tried to peel it back, her dark claws tore through the material, her new maleness bursting through the rents in the fabric like some kind of uniquely needy alien.