The Fake Idol
All they see is this, a piece of clay they want to shape in their own way," luuk' stood before one of the clay mannequins, his image changing into the elder he hated the most.
Lurking in the Mud - Community Service
Nox blushed a bit as garn started to roll back and forth, coating his body in a thick, slick layer of clay.
Let it Ride
He was good looking, clay, i had noticed it before. and hated myself for noticing... _i am not like that.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 14: Puzzles, Riddles and Enigmas With No Answers
clay watched the two beastials. they had a deep reverence to their master. would they kiss her butt next? "mum?" clay also asked kneeling. "clean him." "yes mum." cinder and triceraton said bowing.
The Redemptive
See for our faith lies within thee and we will have faith, and have only faith for clay need not eat, nor sleep and we will work, and we will only work for clay can not sweat, nor cry, nor tire, nor lie for he has made us all as we are, blind
Ababil -- Arial Attack
So i made up what the ababil looked like and the details of the red-clay bricks. thanks for reading.
Tony da Lion: ~All My Fault~
clay spotted tony with his friend, luke, on the farris wheel. we talked briefly. we agreed that clay should talk to tony, and let him know we approve. as soon as tony saw his father though... he ran.
Journey of the Chosen Chapter Seventeen
clay called out krokorok and rika about yawned from seeing such a disadvantaged opponent. even clay showed some hint that he didn't like his chances either.
Let it Ride Chapter 3
But clay was careful, and clay was kind, reading my signals and sticking to something i could pass off as a bit of experimentation. _its ok, you aren't gay. it's just a mate helping out a mate. you fucked a mare, after all.
Sesshy's Studwork
"deflowered two days ago, braun; bred yesterday, dray, clay, and judd. bred this morning, clay and judd - dray pending."
Secrets of the Emperor's Tomb
clay feet stepped forwards with unanimous discipline, clay hands shifted on spears of aged wood with a dry hiss...
Reunited by the Slumberwitch [SNEAK PEEK]
clay knew every bit of her like the back of his paw. he could easily find even the slightest imprint of her clogs to trace her footsteps.