The Llwycrau Company (Chapter One - 3,536 Words)
The other two were shorthaired wolves, their fur bleached an unusually light grey by the fierce thalsidaean sun. as they hit the shallows, they all jumped out, splashing down into the cold water, and began dragging their little craft ashore.
Tipsy escapades
His thought, however, were soon disturbed, a white shorthaired cat descending from the sleeping quarters upstairs, wearing a deep green dress which didn't seem to go down quite far enough to be considered decent.
The New King of Swords
They sat down and ordered, kristopher got bakaliaros me shorthair (salt cod with garlic mashed potatoes) and jason got a greek salad.
After Hours
A shorthair. "i didn't know where you were," deering lied. he had. of course he had. he had his large mouse ears, like little satellite dishes on his head. "get it cleaned up?" "what?" "the sauce." "oh. yes." deering nodded.
Tardy
"shorthair." he answered simply. he looked at their two entwined forepaws and snapped his away when he noticed how comfortable the vixen looked. "explains why you're so cute!" the vixen chirped. "where are you trying to go?"
The shadows within
I have to finish this before our meeting, the literature club i told you about," the shorthair cat, sandy colored fur, teal eyes with a little golden edge around the pupil, replied apologeticly.
Mia’s Story - Ch 2
. === chapter 1 recap: mia chang was a slender, green eyed, 18 year old oriental shorthair cat girl.
Pleasure with Punishment-2
Epilogue (Nine months later) I can't believe it's been nine months to the day since I took my campus tour. So far I haven't noticed any behavioral changes since I began learning magic. Paul told me that every student changes at their own rate like...
Good Kitty
Rebecca gilmore, age thirty, feline (domestic shorthair) female/female, currently unemployed. there was a short personality assessment based on her interviews and what her user id had been recorded doing in the kuroko's finest online portal.
Death's Blood Ch. Fifteen: Orphans
I can see that this is a white shorthair in a casual dress. in a gap, i find a limp body. upon a closer look, this is also a white cat in what should be a formal dress. this dress, in particular has small tears where flat rivets should have been.
Aphrodite City 1: The Nightmare Begins
The shorthaired canine panted sarcastically as she quickly went through the motions of reloading. "i am gonzales! the mexican firestorm!
On A Global Scale
You're lucky that you're shorthair; this fur takes fucking forever to groom! i think i'm shedding, too!" i couldn't help but smile at scott's situation; i truly was lucky to have shorter-than-average fur.