The Poet Monk
Viola gripped the steering column of her runner so tightly her claws dug against her palm. the coyote was half insensate, spouting a constant stream of invectives against her passenger as she tried to hold her craft steady.
Back on the Bull That Threw You
The steer bucked against the gate as they waited for the buzzer to sound. an air horn squealed over the pa. the steer broke out of his chute, dragging the meerkat behind. first line.
Terra's BIG Drive
One arm propped against the car door, her head resting in that hand, she steered with her other hand if she bothered to steer at all. the road stretched far in front of her, seemingly endlessly.
Delivery Boy for Dessert
Benny put his feet down and leaned his upper body over the steering wheel. he had to be careful to not accidently honk or activate the windshield wipers.
One Day
"get on the table steer." the vixen instructed in a low husky voice, that spoke of smoke and hard drink. the nervous bull paused to take a breath, and squealed as the rattan cane cut sharply across his butt cheeks! "now steer!"
Fulsome Street Fair: Jasper's Snacc
He asked the steer, pointing to the mural of the frog. the steer laughed. "ohhhh yeah. that's pred lane. see, like, in german, purple means..." the steer looked at the confused look on jasper's face, then laughed.
Furry Import Nights: CE9 Vs. FD3
Dorian noticed as rosco sat down, that inside the front strap of his backpack was an nr\>g steering wheel. he tilted his head then looked up to the canine."hey bro, thats a nice steering wheel, what kind of car do you have?"
Runaway Experiment Redux - Collie Rustlers
She didn't hear anything from candy or cassie for a long time, but providence remained close to the steers. finally, a horse came trotting over the hill to join the other horse in grazing.
Jordans Loss...19
Jerome probably was going to make him a steer. a big, fat steer, a big cowy steer, and his heavy seed sacs suddenly felt their peril.
Wrath
You heart skips a beat and you curse again, hitting the steering wheel with your growing fist. your dress-shirt is getting tight, the buttons moments from popping off from your pushing pecs.
StarFox:Wolf's New Hope Prologue
Can you help me steer the spaghetti ?"mom asked as she was at the sink washing the dishes." ok mom!"
A Name, Not A Number (Chapter 6)
#6 of -a name, not a number- the husky tapped his paw against the steering wheel of his van to the beat of the depressing techno music that vibrated in his ears.