1.1 - Fancy Meeting You
"the threat of the arctic swooping in to exact penance," aria answered for graham, bobtail raising up proudly. "precisely.
Waiting for Thunder
He leaned on her computer console, his bobtail flickering. his warm, cinnamon-colored fur so inviting. (he'd even had a comment or two, regarding the richness of his pelt, from some of the 'breeding party' snow rabbits.
To Touch and Know
Her white, fresh bobtail flicker-flicked in the bedroom air. her bedroom. her quarters. she turned her head a bit, squirming. squirming. until he stopped what he was doing, propping his bare body up. by the elbows.
Quiet as a Mouse
The ball out of reach, his eyes couldn't help but go to that signature bobtail. it flicked and fluffed like a furry flame. kody shuffled back, back, back.
Pulling Through
Her bobtail flicked. she was all cleaned and groomed (with no lingering scent of what she and her husband had been up to an hour or so before). "we don't want you more than a week away," he said.
Pure-Bred
Her bobtail held high, and somehow having worked itself under his shirt, pressing against his belly. his own bobtail to the open air, flicker-flicking like a tundra flame.
A Day Trip (pt 2)
The lynx panted as it tried to make sense of what had happened, as the witch quickly readjusted the binds, forcing the cat into a sitting position, hindlegs out in front, sitting on its bobtail, paws tied behind its back.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure Entry 12
[10% chance of trouble - rolled 37 - no trouble] waiting for them just inside the minareted entry arch was a lithe, bobtailed feline, dressed in just barely enough to make her technically dressed.
Easing Into It
His luscious bobtail gave a flicker, still drying out. still a bit damp. "yeah, but ... look, his sense of humor? and yours? are on different planets." a pause. "help?" she asked. she always asked him to help with her bra. a welcoming smile.
1.4 - Reverie
"good morning, you two," graham said, looking quite refreshed, bobtail flickering brightly. annika, hopping a step or two behind, looked beautiful as always. and smelled of some sweet perfume. or shampoo.
1.8 - Twice Shy
bobtail giving random flicks. assumpta panted. sated but not fooled. heat was a storm. a hurricane. this was only the 'eye.' kody's hugging paws moved around a bit.
It Is Well With My Soul
A continued eye-smile, and a flicker of her puffy bobtail. "very well. i will bring back ... something," she promised, not specifying what kind of alcohol, exactly. but something.