Salvage
The abyssinian frowned heavily. "contact. another ship just dropped out of hyperspace. it has the same energy signature as the _zevozli_." "hail them," may ordered. "no response. they're on an intercept course, ma'am.
Fembengaled: The Luscious Last (Furry on Human)
There were tabbies, black cats, domestic short hairs, abyssinian, persians, havana browns, burmese, russian blues, scottish folds, and calicoes you name it. all kinds of furries. there were a few males around too.
Agendas
The _idea_ hadn't been hers, but the abyssinian's help was always welcome when it came to technical matters. and, wallace was smart enough not to say for once, to slightly illicit ones. "here and there."
Spirit Bound: Chapter 158
"_ _across the hall and a short way up were two guys watching this with maliciously amused expressions: an abyssinian cat and a ragdoll cat. those could very well be gamaliel mousawi and david brown, two other members of liam's auction troupe.
May Kings Be Queens
Prince charat the abyssinian catfolk was here, easily recognizable by being one of the very few people in attendance who was actually dressed for the occasion.
First Impressions Chapter 16
"i did, got rid of her didn't it," ruth replied giggling, putting his arm over the abyssinian's shoulders as they stepped into the lift, "come on, let's go and inform our mates that there will another guest tonight." \*\*\*\* lance fetched the last
Prophecies, Part II
Mitch recalibrated the ship's tactical scanners, and the abyssinian didn't like what she saw. "they weren't right--off-scale. and--" a jolt that ran through the length of the ship served to dramatically introduce the next complication.
Homecoming, Part 2
The abyssinian had come to the same conclusion, at the same time. "we can pull it off, don't worry." she kept her voice low. "be ready to circle back and i'll have a new trajectory computed to hit the gateway."
Bergenfuckung
Knelle awoke in darkness. He was aware of an ache in his back radiating down his legs. He looked around the room, but could see nothing in the pitch blackness. The very last thing he could recall was falling down a hole, tumbling in the air for what...
First Impressions Chapter 18
Jane and paul followed the abyssinian back out into the main room, both retrieving their clothes from where they were scattered across the plush carpet.
Shared Experience
Nobody had told the abyssinian what to look out for; the sound of the alert was her first cue. "uh, contact, sir." dave perked his ears. "elaborate?" she sorted through the data on her console as best, and as quickly, as she could.
First Impressions
The abyssinian looked up from her console. she was busy collecting information about the stars around them. or, at least, she was collecting information -- "busy" was a bit overpromising. "sir?" "'mirrors a golden gate, or zevmar javkrahuk-tigan.'