Crossing Lines
After rebekah huotari, the student ambassador of thunder bay predator college, had publicly tweeted out lauren's location the evening before, lauren had left for the airport almost immediately.
Dommy fox
He almost screams out getting to his feet with a stumble on the bedding with no response coming only a quiet tweeting of birds from what seems like miles away to his now small ears.
Colliding worlds Chapter-2
Worlds *rewrite* colliding worlds chapter-2 revalation 8:00 am the sky was clear, sunshine beamed down on the park making it a wonderfull day for the public the once quiet night was replaced with buzzing noises of cars and people and the local wildlife tweeting
In the Forest
Her bare feet trod on leaves and mud, various twigs and other forest floor paraphernalia her ears filled with the soft tweets of birds and the rustle of the various forest dwelling wildlife around her, she had little idea just how close to the wildlife she
The Yiff That Never Was
Out came her lips a musical tweet. they whistled out shrilly; timed to his meat. oh, how like a bird, visiting from the skies. the male could see it in the shine of her eyes. darling, your stunning; you bathe me with love.
A Slave for Auction
We have all the journals and tweets and messages he's sent to prove that he's as much of a bottom whore as he is the top that you keep reading about. he's eager for anything you can put him through."
Interglacials
Pride forced some air through her teeth, making a frustrated tweeting sound. "about as good as you can hope for. honestly? i hope stars kills that bitch one day." wires laughed.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 15
He pricked his long ears, picking up tweeting and warbling and quite possibly croaking but there were no voices.
Mercenary Work
The birds were no longer tweeting and everything seemed more distant and quieter now, causing a serene and calming atmosphere to bless the area.
Urban Exploration V
I thought that might be a bad idea though; there was no telling what the hipsters might tweet about that. or even worse; they may want to join in. "brian, tell me again. what did you feel?"
Birdsong, Part 1 [Commission]
If the opossum hadn't known better, he might have thought that those sounds, that tweeting and chirping and singing, belonged to an animal. no animal he'd seen or heard sounded like that, though. "mistook you for someone else."
Breakfast In Bed
There was nothing exotic about the songs, just simple tweets and chirps which nevertheless made me feel still more at peace.