High Noon
So he got up and out of bed, stretching to pop his muscles, and bathe his blue-grey fur in the morning sun. the horse moved to the trunk at the base of the bed and pulled out some clean clothes.
Come as You Are - Scene 6
Dave and aaron are wearing their fur-suits, aaron as a blue grey wolf and dave as his black shepard. neither have their masks on. dave looks gleeful, aaron looks like he is rethinking their plan.)
Hard Clubbing
Goggles rested above sky blue eyes, a spiky crest running down his head and turning into smaller feathers, making it look hair like with that same blue gray at the tips of them. ears lightly twitched as he opened his curved yellow beak to speak.
Fevered Dreams
Not far from it, near the pit where their fire had nearly burned down to ashes and crumbled bits of wood, the huge, blue-gray form of panthro lay slumbering on his back and snoring as loudly and raucously as the tank's engine.
Path of the Lion (Chapter 1)
The mountains rose like a blue-grey wall from the northern horizon. most of brea's citizenry saw the slate mountains as an impregnable barrier. king asher knew better, of course.
A little Something Different, Part 4
Jordan looked at me, his deep brown eyes meeting my cold blue-grey eyes. then he pulled me closer to him, and i kissed him. i knew he loved it when i called him master. he always did, and i was happy to call him it.
The Horror In the Pit
"what i am," the blue-grey furred catboy said, "is a teaching assistant to doctor carnahan. . ." "no," i said. "no what?" "you're not carnahan's sissy. he didn't even know you.
A boy and a dragon a tail of two friends #13
Runetide opened her jaws and fished alex out as she stood, water sliding off the smooth dolphin-like blue-grey skin she gently placed alex on the ground. 'can you stop salivating so much?' he asked, only a little peeved.
Cowboys and Indians
Pulling on the clothing, carter was surprised to find how well it fit, and how regal it made him look, the gold on blue-grey, the boots even sitting well on his feet.
Prescott
Long white fingers, subtle claws, blue-grey fur down to his wrists. small, fuzz-covered pads on his fingertips and palms. the sight of them was starting to settle in prescott's mind.
I Hear You Say So
The blustery blue-grey of mid-morning. the day a third over, being 9 hours old. and 15 hours from death. it was an autumn saturday. an october weekend. and the lights were on inside the house (even at such an early time).
Christmas Gifts
Rob then scratched behind kyle's blue-grey ear, with canyon-wide yawn and then some murring kyle then woke and rolled for belly rub. even though noticing they both were nude, rob could not help but speak what he had felt.