A Doe Learns Her Place
As kendra tied each of the silken scarves to jessica's ankles, splaying out the squirming younger doe's legs and leaving her looking from above, like a x, kendra nodded in satisfaction, watching as jessica squealed and giggled, experimentally flexing
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 4) The Wolf who Cried Boy.
Imagine an army of _aristide bruant_clones that want to strangle you with their scarves. that's how limited an imagination i have. "let me guess...you want me to track where scanlon got the silver bullets?" i asked, but quinn waved me off.
It’s so Funny
I gave a bit of a look at the scarves and bags on the display, though. seeing them all there lined up like that reminded me of a certain leopard who had been a nuisance as of recent. ugh.
A poisonous Punishment
A trio of explorers with four stars on their scarves. definitely not the kind obstagoon would have tangled with or tried to steal if he knew about their experience.
Tora- Cerulean Misadventures
Of course, there were some silly ones; like both of them wrapping their faces in long scarves pretending to be ninjas. chris and alice thought it was cute that they acted like a couple of kids.
Lyren, the Christmas Dargon
Some were toys whittled from wood, others were warm scarves and other pieces of clothing, but everyone was happy. lyren curiously watched this ritual happen for a couple of years before he got an idea."
Ascenscion Run Rampant...
The strange creature made some gurgling noises as it began disrobing down to a nigh emaciated frame slung over with silk scarves. and it was a frog furre, yet...not like any he ever had seen before.
Lovesong pt2
Her mother had taken off her sundress and folded it neatly on one of the shelves, and was kneeling on the bed facing away from him, draping one of her expensive designer scarves over the lamp.
Seeing the Beauty Within
Her scarves and her dress fell in a heap. she was standing there naked, a dream for any wolf, fox, wolverine, equine or feline. she was beauty incarnate. "i want what i always wanted, from when i was a small child.
What Was Missing
The small valley slid down the side of the ridge with a small reed-clad river, before the lip - a thundering of the waterfall softened into playful gurgling with distance - opened out into a spectacular array of pale mountain peaks and scarves of green canopies
Take and Give
Besides, it's getting cold, so here…" liam chuckled and gently wrapped his scarves around empoleon and lucario's necks. the steel-type looked as if he was about to petrify when liam's hand slid around him. "there you go, nice and cozy.
Exiled (part 1)
She was tied, spread eagle to his bed, her bonds silk scarves that, when she didn't pull soothed the skin chaffed from her struggles for freedom. she was sweating from fighting against the bonds and him.