War Zone
exile had always been a good friend, and hunter trusted him no matter what. the only thing exile didn't know was hunter's sexuality, which was strange because hunter knew about exile. maybe he didn't know because hunter didn't want to lose him.
Russian It? Chapter 18
When we crawled into exile's bed, we took hold of each other. exile nuzzled his snout into my hair, while i nuzzled my right cheek into his chest hair.
The Dream that Turned Real: Ridin' Solo, Part Four
exile said as ryan got up and carried me with him outside, flipping a switch on the way out, activating the fan. "phew!! exile, whadja have fer suppah, mate?"
Chapter 14: Still More Fighting
All of the sudden the creature grabbed exile and began to squeeze the life out of him! "help me!" exile shouted. "i'm coming!" keith shouted.
Russian It? Chapter 26
exile only laughs in response. i reach down and spread my cheeks a little wider, for a more possible entrance. exile lubes up his pointer finger and lubes up my ass with it. afterwards, he slowly makes his way in.
Oasis
Blitz couldn't help but grope exile through his pants, and it made exile yip in his sleep. blitz was about to continue, but exile's paw grabbed blitz's. "a little horny are we?" exile asked, smiling groggily. "maybe.
All Bark and No Bite
exile asked, looking around. "what happened?" hunter asked, stopping his march to check on the husky. "where's dusty?" "i don't know!" exile exclaimed. "he was right behind--me?"
The Pleasure of Exile
**the pleasure of exile** leaves and twigs crunched under his feet as balin moved deeper through the forest. the orc lightly scrubbed his eyes, hazel eyes peering over the foliage in his way.
The Exiled Prince
*** maximus is the exiled prince of his kingdom. he's also a king's lover, and the best friend of his partner-in-crime, damien, a frisky doberman who never shuts up.
Arcadia: Exiled
They are exiled for all the good they do. the regular bears give each other equal shares of their profits even though some resources take more time and effort to produce than others.
Haldi's Exile
A cold breeze blew against her golden fur. Haldi pulled her cloak around her and grumbled against the sudden cold. The weather had changed too quickly for her liking, and her winter coat had yet to grow in. The roads in her small village were almost...
Free Exile
"since the knight in question cannot speak for himself and none other will he is immediately sentenced to exile, may the gods have mercy on his miserable soul" the archbishop said pompously.