Wolf's Prey
A drop of saliva dripped down onto his neck as the wolf licked him tasting his fresh "prey." all the fox could think about; were the words of his brother, "don't be such a prick tease, it'll get that tail of yours into hot water."
Nature's Prey
The characters go as following: Shadow Highbourne-main character-black panther whos parents are rich. Paradox Yurich-Shadows Friend, another main character-black and white rabbit who secretly is in love with Shadow Aaron Pound-Shadows Friend-tiger...
A Night's Prey
Now, however was the time to work up his newest prey, push him to the brink so that the dark dragon might better enjoy the silvery raver-dragon before him.
Acheron's Prey
It was a clear early summer day with a light breeze ruffling my silvery fur. My black tipped ears flicked as I listened to the sounds of the birds and forest. It was so relaxing with no one else around as I traveled down the dirt path before it faded...
Predator and Prey
Predator and prey. prey and predator.
Predator and Prey
The merc world was vicious, and he couldn't be prey. "i warned you." his knee came up and struck her in the abdomen.
Preying on Rachel
**Rachel slowly came to fighting against the groggy fog that wrapped her mind. Her mother had only left a few minutes ago hadn't she? For some reason Rachel couldn't seem to move right and lifting her head was difficult but she was able to look...
The Werewolf's Prey
The cool winter air had provided an ample opportunity to venture out from his normal path, and the full moon heavy in the sky was enough to send the blood of any normal wolf racing. Matsi had decided early on that a long walk would help him work off...
Temptation Training
Nothing got his appetite going like prey backsides.
Follow the Leader
His scales began to push apart, exposing the light skin underneath his natural armor, his own body creaking to sustain such a rapid intake of prey.
Becoming a BellyMaid
He rarely ate his prey in public, there was no record of him eating his employees (even the maids), next to no missing employees with any real contact with him, and it seemed that all of his prey came from farm raised prey or willing prey markets.
The Angel
With that she turned around, turning her back to the rat, as disdainful a gesture as any prey could make. she placed a gentle paw on the albino mouse's side, urging her ahead. "walk ahead o'me," she whispered.