Evolution's Gate FINAL CHAPTER - Story's End
"careful, honey - this one's a hound dog!" the haunter giggled while patting eve on the back. "who called me 'smuggy'!?" snivy bellowed angrily as he looked around the table, "no one calls me 'smuggy'!
On Ice
Lelande, a mutt that seemed like he was a mix between a belgian shepherd and a hound dog, stood leisurely, one hand in his pocket and the other scratching his cheek. he was waiting to pull his gun, wulf determined, similarly for the joy of it.
Megalopolis - Renegade Huntsmen
\*\*\* the rabbit enters the non-descript internet café and walks to the counter where he slips a small identity card to the older hound dog behind the counter.
Roaring seaward
Kalija, so very much more than a hound dog, took a deep breath. one final defiant thought blazed in her eyes. her paw tightened on the grip of her carbine. she planned it like any other attack. she would sit up, out of cover; take careful aim.
Darwin's Legacy 10 - Manoeuvers
One of the older dogs called out as he stepped forward. ang-ro recognized it as some sort of small hound dog.
Love From the Snow
It was the typical barking of a hound dog that a hunter would track with. i reached for my flare gun and fired a warning shot into the snowy sky.
Open House: A Pink and Blue Diaperfur Adventure Level 4 (Eps 13–14)
It's a dog secret."
World Editor III: Size does matter
They squirmed, moved and sought out fresh, heated, dripping cunts, tails lashing in the gooey, dense batter they swam in, following trails of pheromones like hound dogs.
The Seeker, Chapter 2
The first thing i heard was the sound of very loud music, it was elvis singing "you ain't nothing but a hound dog". i thought, he can't be here, and was relieved when it turned out to be a recording. elvis in hell, the very thought was sacrilege!
Far as human eye...
The conclusion at honolulu was that i was, uh, 'nothing but a hound dog,' sir." "and are you?" "no. my father was a border collie and my mother was a german shepherd. no hounds." polo nodded. "damn personnel. always fuckin' things up. well, anyway.
Pick Me Up
For a while, jacob stared at the portly pit-bull of a man looking back at him with that hound-dog grin. he blinked a few times until he finally willed his lower jaw to hinge back in place. "i...uh, what?" was all he could say.
The Star Attractions: A Pink and Blue Diaperfur Adventure Part 3
He added gratefully, sighting the hound dog. "this is almost everyone." "it's everyone plus. every paw who stayed on for break, plus any fur we could get who was taking it easy but lives in town," the dog corrected. "we're just the first wave.