Blind
A bright bolt of lightning tore open the sky, its rumble accompanying a massive, dark-scaled dragon descending onto the battlefield. Extending its neck, the winged reptile blew out a stream of flames from its maw, reducing anything and everything...
Squad Goals - Ch21
**The Knot Hole By: VeronicaFoxx For: Dreixes** Kaliya let out a soft whine as the car came to a halt. She was anxious as all hell, but she _had_ agreed to this. Charlene was as patient as ever, which was an utter blessing. The border collie...
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 3
It tells us if we're dealing with a domestic dog or a wolf." "that tiny line there?" the w24 line looked just like the thousands of other genes.
Feral Heart - Day 3 (2/2)
Star, being a domesticated dog couldn't help, so he focused on getting them both fed. as soon as he caught a scent, he would chase after it, only to find the source long gone. even when he spotted one, he couldn't reach it quickly enough.
The Simple Things. Chapter Six.
Far more...wild dog than domestic dog that richard was. i could even smell his musk from where i was standing. "you have fun with richard last night?" he gave a toothy one sided grin, one large fang rubbing his bottom lip.
NCIS 2
A domestic dog is a subspecies of wolf, and ginger was obviously female, so "bitch" is the correct technical term. no insult involved. tony's scent changed, and both canids noticed.
Squad Goals - Ch16.1
**After Action Rewards By: VeronicaFoxx For: Dreixes** "I know, I know, I know..." Felicia moaned the moment she peeled her helmet off. Charlene let out a soft sigh, beginning to disengage her own simsuit from the VR rig. Kaliya was doing...
Stranded Part III
Unlike with the domestic dogs, there was almost no chatter of any kind. they sat - and suffered - in silence.
Kubla Khan
The wolves thought butcher's bones a rare treat to be savored, and during one harsh winter, nate had managed to acquire some bags of what he'd seen domesticated dogs eat - not the best substitute, he realized, but it served its purpose well enough.
The Voyage 13.5 Meeting Cassandra
Cassandra kind of liked domestic dogs, but she hated the fox terrier and few other hunting breeds. the vixen saw the human male looking at her wiping his hands with a shop rag. "may i help you maam?"
I hate this place
"mid twenties, single and living with a domestic dog, something familiar about this scent." "dam detective jane, you're good." said a male cop by the vixen. "how are we going to find him?" jane stands up brushing herself off.
Attitude Adjustment
He said, and his canine visage was at that moment more like the soft countenance of a domesticated dog. wendy had lost a few inches but thrash had caught up to her in height lost.