Stripes and Chains 3 - The Real Nightmare
No melodies, no sonnets, no ballads, not even so much as a limeric!" she shouted, yanking the tiger forward toward the opposite pool. "mistress wants the tiger to bathe. i have to watch to make sure he does and does it right.
RSH- Invasion
Some of the families have several generations in sonnet alone. we protect them, so they take care of us in return." durin filled her in as they left the house, delivering a polite bow to the couple as they saw them out. "i see."
Tail's of The Crimson Claw- Chapter 11
The white tiger just smiled and turned to kiss her mate deeply and lovingly, her mischievous tongue slipping past the vixen's lips in the kind of kiss that conveys a million words of love not even the greatest sonnets by the most skilled poets could match.
The Edge of Sapphire - Chapter 2 - Seeing Stars
He left much of the actual decisions up to the tailor anyway, a prim and immaculately turned-out fox who spoke in nearly poetic tones about the virtues of trabar silk and could compose sonnets on how a particular colour complemented his fur.
Speak Again Unhindered
Never were they writing sonnets and soliloquies with their whispers. you saw them in a crowded room, and you wouldn't necessarily guess they were sleeping with each other every night (unless you smelled one's scent on the other).
Catnundrum. Chapter One.
It was a verse from his favorite sonnet. all of these things the managers could care less about. show up even a minute late for work however? you were out on your furry rear end.
Frat Party
Leon sounded like an infuriated high school teacher who was stuck teaching cocky cubs who couldn't tell the difference between a sonnet and a haiku, let alone write a simple one. "do you have any idea on which you'll want to study first?"
Wolf Work, Part 2
Other noteworthy experiments included the time that àzuen had been hypnotized into devouring a jar of slugs, reciting a sonnet, and imitating a duck; there was the day that galos had turned his slave invisible for the better part of an afternoon before the
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Prologue
Sing a sonnet? write some poetry? speak on length about me luxurious hair or sexy body? " "definitely all of the above." the blue gryphon winked, "even now, getting a good look at that backside."
RSH- Offensive
Not to mention your efforts at sonnet that i've heard so much about." colonel estes answered, turning to ade.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 21
His melodious incantation wove through the air like a haunting sonnet, a poetic symphony of power and grace. as wing and hand carved sinuous trails through the ambient ether, gossamer lines of iridescent lavender light unfurled in his wake.
THE HUNT: Day Two
His tone wicked and cocky as he chirps these words to me like a sonnet sung for a lover.