Pet Dragon 2
the only light on upstairs was the christmas tree near the front window, and james guided the dragon through the main entry and around the corner to the guest beds. the red room was the one on the far end of the hall with a bathroom between the bedrooms.
Marked by the Bully
Gabriel absentmindedly scratched his fingernails along the edge of the table, leaving shallow grooves in the wood. the scraping sound was barely audible over the low hum of conversations around him.
Wild Times
He hoped that would still be the same by the end of the night. the three perps emerged with a last set of boxes, the raccoon jumping into the car behind the wheel.
Sold to a Centaur - Betrayal
A full moon cast its silvery glow across the plains that stretched out around the forest, until the mountains in the east peaked on the horizon, and the great forest to the south appeared as a black splotch against the lighter lands.
Next of Kin
When nathan woke the next morning, the bedroom door was hanging open, the sounds of movement echoing down the hall from the trailer's little kitchenette.
Wedding The Dragon
the human servants, directed by a stern glance by the maid, set the water by the benches before hurrying out the way they entered. the catkin set her buckets nearby, but stayed near the wall, silently waiting for direction.
Hung Like A Horse
the younger boy muttered the word, biting back the urge to say more by the very skin of his teeth.
Commission: Being Neighborly
the many others on the way.
A Private Heaven
the more i thought about it, the more i was warming up to the idea.
Meet the Parent
the horse panted when the kiss broke off, looking at the bright spots reflecting in the deer's eyes from lights outside. when brent pushed the door closed, they winked out, and only the deer's smell was there in the darkness with him.
Breeding
the windows in here were smaller, letting in far less light than the previous room, and with the sun setting it was nearly pitch black. dust motes danced in the air as he walked into the center of the room, looking at the cages.
Dinner's a Bitch!
Sure, he was lacking some tact, but it was really the oomph, the confidence he was the one in control that he seemed to be a little short on here. unlike the big dog nipping at her heels all the way to the dining room.