Rust Belt Tails
A young wolf with disheveled fur walked out dressed in a tweed overcoat, a well-worn fedora and clothes that looked and smelled as if they had never seen a washer. "well, i guess this is home for me. so many memories!"
Teaser: River City Nights
The big bear tipped his fedora at me and i nodded back politely. i liked bears; they always made good small talk and usually tipped just as well. as soon as he opened his mouth it was clear he was from the east coast. "grand flaherty hotel."
Wants and Needs
He pushed down on his fedora and smiled widely kevin gave a quick grin. "thank you, sir. even if i end up no longer your client, i hope i can make you proud up here."
Mother
._ arma walked the streets of the city called new york, hidden under a large overcoat, fedora, and sunglasses. everyone knew who he was even with the clothing, being the only dracinoid in the world.
Puppy Tone
With an ill-fitting fedora, square-rimmed glasses, long, unkempt blonde hair, and scarf around his neck in 80-degree weather, the feline looked like the first result from a google search for "hipster".
The Echo Fanfic: The Red Parade
Sure, tj could stand to not help janice clean up her piss jar collection and sydney could stand to not be such a fedora tipper, but they were quick to compromise and playfully rib on each other.
Rainvale
Tall, somewhat heavyset, and carrying a camera his eyes darted back and forth, an honest-to-god fedora perched atop his head. he carried something in his other hand, walking towards the door of the manor.
Save a Life and You Will Save the World
For many years, david was a distant figure- the mystic in the black felt fedora and dark suit, still holding on to the garments of a hasidic rebbe while espousing views which would have been more in line with the conservative school of jewish thought.
St. Louis Blues
She had, in spite of her parents' warning, been to the dens of iniquity her parents had warned about- the juke joints of the capital city where the fedora-clad bluesmen performed, telling her of stories of lost love and prodigal sons who wasted all their money
A Tiny Push
The rodent in the fedora briefly glanced at the other one, who wore a peculiar hawaiian shirt, not exactly a great outfit for a private investigator. but actions are always more important than looks and dale proved it all by his exceptional work.
Kioga 8: Ship, Our Pants
"fedoras?" kioga asked. he let out a sharp gasp as his attention caught onto a strange metal manacle affixed to the base of the artotic's tail.
La Renaissance des Bêtes
The wolf started by gingerly removing the fedora from jey's head. "careful. it's my favourite hat." "don't worry about it." said chevise, and placed the hat beside him.