Chapter 4: A Little Tired
Ohana jerked upright, her mane in her fiery gray eyes, and lea cried out as kilyan sprang from the bed in a toss of sheets and pillows. he snatched a long dagger from the bedside table and disappeared in a wild sprint from the room.
Chapter 42: Untouched
She kissed inden's shoulder as he held her close and was happy to feel him return the kiss in her mane. "we must get back to bed," inden whispered after a pause.
Chapter 11: Worth Everything
Enya quickly caught up with her father, her tan tail and curly mane streaming out behind her.
Chapter 37: Glorious Day
Her fur was such a pale silver, it was almost white, and her mane was thick, curly, and fell to the small of her back. it reminded achai of yanaba's mane.
Chapter 36: Committed
As he was passing, keme gave him a fond ruffle on the mane and he reluctantly smiled. seleste smoothed the boy's mane and took his shoulders.
Chapter 33: Papa and Pup
Zyanya's arm flopped to the sheets as it dragged over achai's head, causing his pale mane to tumble in his eyes.
Chapter 19: What Tala Did
The female's face was in the water and her eyes were open as tendrils of mane drifted sadly around her. the male had tumbled on the cobbled stones beside her, mercifully on his face, his incredibly long mane falling almost to his feet.
Chapter 80: Tala
"ooo, you brazen mini bitch --" "i'm gonna tell daddy you pulled my mane." "no . . . no, don't him tell that. you won't! you won't or i'll do worse!" sacnite stammered. tala sniffed and jerked her chin.
Chapter 79: Safe and Free
The transformation had left him rusty red, though his mane and paws had remained white. he had also taken on the features of a fox: a smaller muzzle and larger ears, as well as smaller teeth and larger eyes.
Chapter 76: Some Ride
Pushing her disheveled mane back from her face, seleste sat up and tried to catch her breath. the atmosphere seemed to have changed dramatically. the perpetual rage floating on the air dissipated.
Chapter 71: Nontikmah's Lie
She hovered for a pause, then her slender arms folded over her breasts, and with her mane billowing about her, she hovered at her lover's side. the sadness seemed to ebb away a little when this happened.
Chapter 70: The Old One
White snaked over her fur, until her fur and mane were blank as the snow beneath her; her pupils narrowed and the yellow color sank away into the palest, coldest silver.