Furst Strike- Ch. 1: Introduction
Fardel struggled to pull himself up the sand dune. his fur was burning hot and his throat was dry. it had been several days since he had had a drink. he looked over the dune and rubbed his eyes, not believing what he saw. a river!
Guns of Legend: Chapter Six
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Meet Me in the Wasteland (Patreon Extreme)
Instead of wheels it housed four track assemblies, allowing for easy maneuvering among the dunes and mech trash. a bright red wolf skull with knives for eyes was painted across both doors, the allegiance for where it came from being obvious.
Parking Lot Play
I looked after the trio as they climbed the dune, their tails swaying behind them. had that just happened? was this normal for furries? “i told you marcus", my father said, reading my thoughts, “absolutely nothing to worry about".
Dunescape
Cole crouched at the top of the shimmering white dune and peered over the crest. the cruel twin suns struck his eyes as they peered from the shade, forcing them to hide behind their lids.
Harem Tales: Rinn's Story
They bore spots and fur very short like my own, but colored instead like the dunes themselves. they watched me in return, and often would comment to each other weakly. i felt ostracized.
Lykos 3-00 - Blood Dawn
The dunes were timeless, stretching beyond the scope of man, inspiring the imagination of the one man that had traveled out from the city, climbing to the top of one of the dunes to absorb the serenity of the natural wonder.
A night to remember
The two stood there beneath the jewel like gleam of the moon, each in perfect harmony as their love blossomed into something beautiful and the husky broke the kiss pulling him towards a sand dune revealing a blanket and a bottle of chilled wine.
Elsewhere, Chapter 12
Before she had time to get her mind around what had just happened, she plowed into a sand dune and sharp pain tore through her left ankle.
Fleeing and Gasping
The lizard ran across the dunes, trying to get as far as possible from the high wall's shadow that towered over her.
Why is it always wolf?
The final veteran of that war had met his own end at the festival, and now the dunes were filled with a mournful silence.
Identity: Chapter Four
Ned followed him down a path through some dunes, and indeed, the coyote was right when he said that the beach was best in the evening; he could spot only perhaps half a dozen people, and most of them were some distance away.