Our Little Mistake
Ain't got jack on a nice mare our size though." he winked and strolled off to check on something, leaving bernard standing there. the rest of the day was spent with bernard trying to keep himself busy.
Flames of Our Passion
**flames of our passion** story © sabrewing 2012, ifrit and kimahri ronso © square enix mount gagazet had seen much peace since the eternal calm those many years ago, and kimahri often found himself walking the forest at its mighty base in reflection
Our Christams Story
**_NOTICE_** - **_Theses are my characters, only I can use them. If you want to use them please ask me_**. **_It says cub in the tags but there is no cub yiff in the story. This also takes palce between My New Life Ch 7 and Ch 8_** So this...
our truth (poem)
Away we go, into the forests, back hunting, for the one, the ultimate prey, the one so hard to find, once we found it, once it followed us back, our tails between our legs.
This war is ours: Prologue
#1 of this war is ours: chapter one i sat there, staring at the stars that night. ignoring the screams of pain, the whistles of bullets past my ears, and the cries of lost children. i've never seen such beauty in many years.
Our Trip to Paris
I kept forgetting how uncomfortable he got in family situations where our love life was concerned. after a few good-byes and seeing little max off to bed, me and rick decided we would walk back to our hotel, just to get a better view of paris.
Our Story, Prologue
This is our story.
This night is our night
The night was chilly and foggy, the moon high in the air. A lynx boy walks through the thick fog, trying to get to his home from the party he just left, he would have to walk through most of the town to get back to his...
Our Master's Care
Most would likely think master bear treated us poorly or kept us against our will, but that was never the case. me and husky gladly signed the contracts with the help of our lawyers.
The shade of our bond
Do i stand alone in this shade of our bond?
Our Last Valentine
our tails swished in tandem over the edge of the mattress. our fingers interlaced in nostalgic warmth. an alternative rock band began playing the first chorus.
Speak Our Minds
I don't care if our mate-ship is recognized in ... vermont or wherever. i want it validated here." "you want validation?" "well ... " "is the opinion of others really that important to you?