Bird Prey
It was where he needed to be to ensure he gave this hen a healthy clutch to bear for him.
Cecilia
The goat pen, the cattle fence behind that, the two half-wild cats by the chicken coop...ah, the chicken coop. harry knew she wouldn't want anything out of the refrigerator, cold and dead. no, a snake wants live food, even if it isn't moving.
Happy Mother's Day!
He taken a deep breath and tensed his belly, trying to last a bit longer before feeding the grey hen underneath him.
A Gryphon's Tail, Part IV
Instead he set back to limping along behind the hen, his tone a soothing rumble. "right. we were." "ugh," the hen grunted. "there's not much to tell.
Bad Puppy: Prologue
With the pelt on, he looked even more like the animal that had killed those chickens, so many years ago.
Reclaiming Their Wings
The snarl was loud, slurred with the edge of an accent that wasn't of skyhaven, guttural and terrifying to the young hen.
First Contact, July 20th 2011, 6:45 AM
Pat was shocked, but he couldn't help pulling out a chicken leg and lowering it to the hungry mouth of his cock.
Spring Fever
Mickey takes the full sized bag of doritos from his beak and offers them to his “one-hen-harem" before giving her a wink and taking her hand. “so momma hen how was class?" he asks like the cock-of-the-rock he is in his head.
Rust Red
"we kill foxes...they kill the delicious chickens..." he began to drool at the thought of chickens. "we are the foxes ben, **we** kill chickens!" todd laughed ben's mouth and nose cracking audibly, his face swelling out into a muzzle.
Kobold Krafts (in the sky)
With practiced ease, tolly flipped bread-covered chicken strips into a pan, working the hot slab of metal as skillful as any chef.
A Gryphon's Tail, Part I
She was a bit more pointed this time, her smile disappearing as the hen eased one heavy hindpaw forward onto the male's crotch.
Just had to take it
A single drop of pre clung to his slit, along the mushroom head, and soon the rooster felt wet between his own legs.