Diaphanous Perception, Chapter 1: An Implausible Proposition, As Told By Maggie
"mail call! that includes you, maggie!"
Vet Visit
"wow he's got some strong legs, even for a mail dog." he then felt over kodi's sides and back "good no lumps or bumps."
A New God
"lets see what is in the mail today." rummaging through the mail the vaporeon found something addressed to himself and opened it. _dear rain, i was wondering if you could absorb things other than animals.
Inga
The companion wore no furs over his mail hauberk. he wore no cloak over the two-handed sword strapped to his scaled back and tan-coloured scales covered his great form.
Prologue
I stopped briefly at the mail box to see if the mail had arrived at all, but when i opened the lid then peered inside the mailbox it was empty. so i closed the lid slowly then finished walking up the path and into my home.
The Rubrum Brethren
Opening the door and walking downstairs to his living room, robin heard shuffling of feet, and a mail man slip open his mail box outside.
The Lost Lie (Chapter One)
"mail, mail, gotta get the mail," he chanted to himself. he pulled his keys out of his pocket and fiddled with them as he walked up to the grid of tiny mailboxes imbedded in the marble wall.
Cuckolding
#32 of hard times jordan visits friends from the story a favor... https://www.sofurry.com/view/891236 cuckolding the young stallion strolled down his driveway to the mail box, checking the box he gathered his mail.
Know Thy Heart
Shaking my head, i looked to the box and mail i put on the table. looking at the stack of mail, i was surprised there was anything of interest. usually it was all bad news. bill ... bill ... magazine ... i paused on a letter from the school.
Toonium City Arrival (Gerard Prince rewrite, Eps 1)
I just mailed it before dinner." lupa-vega stepped forward and said, "it's actually easy, dad. all mail going to toon land has a magical way of getting there. the local post offices never get to see mail meant for toons.
Open Office
The fur spread up the mail clerk's back, covering his shoulders... shoulders so wide they could hold a buffet on it.
Size Matters
Steam curled from her nostrils and her eyes, a lovely lake blue color, narrowed as she put the lantern aside and adjusted the chain mail shirt she was wearing. oh yes, she was most definitely a she.