Maggie's Suprise
The fur along her spine mohawks as she screamed out in pleasure. she squirmed around as her ears laid back, her eyes rolled up into her skull.
Meet Me in the Wasteland (Patreon Extreme)
A large purple mohawk on top of his head seemed to defy gravity as it would swing and bob with the rest of him and not lose volume.
Know To Understand. Chapter 7: All together
The first person that made it through was some other person wearing an all-white suit, similar to the one the mohawk guy was wearing.
Another Special Delivery
The wolftaur's bright red mohawk waved from the wind around her as she leaped off the ground and stretched out her arms.
Dan's Barn Buds
Dan grunted and squealed as thick patches of fur formed over his boar like face, a bristled mohawk forming where his short hair use to be.
Taming the Badger -- Revised
Finding the white and black coat handsome, the thick, mane-like mohawk inviting to run his hands through, his soft nose something taylor wanted to affectionately brush with a thumb.
Centaurification [Commission]
The centaur puffed out his chest and huffed, whisking his mohawk from side to side in a very horse-like manner while tom observed its movements from the tv screen. “but’s let get a bit more comfortable now shall we?”
The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 18
The normally reserved viddin chatted much more openly, head feathers puffed out and blue 'mohawk' crest raised.
A Date with Mr. Chu
Kai called from the top of the stairs hopefully, running a towel through his bright azure mohawk, flicking his tear-drop ears and frowning a little for the pause in the return. 'n-.. not yet, kiddo.'
Hell of a Party
The mohawk shaved into her mane gave her away. it wasn't part of a costume; she was the obligatory punk rock girl. "oh, hey tara," circ said. he knew her pretty well.
The Fuzz [RP Log]
A little less than an hour ago had been the 911 call about a mohawked punk girl vandalizing store property.
Violet in love-Chapter III-A Gray Muzzle story
She places the red braided leather headpiece on her purple mohawk, it's beads and feathers falling behind..... " i love it, haeos....but we have to talk first. i'm glad to join your pack, but my time here at peteena's house is not over.