Galactic Conflict - Chapter One
One of the ships landed near the arctic fox, allowing him and admiral cassander to board. after a few other armored soldiers had boarded the ship, the ship closed and headed back for the sky.
To Wish Upon a Star ~ CH 3
"not going to even acknowledge me will ya, i was cool when you met me, but now i'm not so important" was the next thing the arctic fox heard, followed by a light joking chuckle.
Galactic Conflict - Chapter Seven
The intrusion elicited a different reaction from the arctic fox. his heart skipped a beat and sped tremendously. the fur on his neck and tail expanded, every fur on his body slowly standing on end.
Embertooth - Chapter 7: Distrust
As for zèon... the arctic fox was still lying on bed, deep in his unconsciousness, and without moving a single muscle.
A Late Night Interruption
Sanmer's private laboratory now only held himself, the tiger whom was most unaware of his surroundings, and...his visitor...whom the arctic fox spotted as he swiveled in his chair.
The Gate-Way: Chapter 7 – Preparation Begins
Jake had pulled himself up against the arctic fox, his muzzle buried in matt's soft chest fur. his strong arms encircled the arctic fox, just as matt's arms encircled him in turn.
Mathematic Inspiration
Joshua turned around, opening his mouth to speak, but as he caught sight of the arctic fox, his jaw seemed to unhinge, and he fumbled with the mugs as they almost fell from his paws.
Soft Cover
The arctic fox took note of their number and design, then committed that information to memory. by the time she finished, she stood at the mansion's front door. those two panels towered over the arctic fox, dwarfing her in both height and width.
Off The Field
"well, it all started with this guy right here," i say as a motion towards the arctic fox. he sticks out his tongue and elbows me softly in the ribs. i laugh as he interrupts.
The Grand Prize
Nbowa cheered exile on, as the arctic fox looked up at the lion responsible for all of the madness with eyes that glazed over with desire.
A Late Night at the Firm
"good," the arctic fox nuzzled into his husband's side, "i don't want to be alone today." otto kissed the top of christian's head and sighed.
As Good As Rest
The arctic fox hesitated, looking out through the frigid, evening air. it had stopped snowing. the ball was being held on the city's perimeter, in a big reception hall.