A Day in the Stables
The lion pet of hati, one that she has had since first going to kalimdor.
The paragon of animals
"hati, tally two." "chanatja?" the shepherd's eyes narrowed, and he willed something -- anything -- to appear on his screen. "nothing. we're range-limited by terrain." "damn," ajay growled. "skoll, no joy." "hati.
Ada in the Wild
Since he had just come from being in the springs with hati, he was already undressed. ada moved to his knees and lifted his tail to the wolves.
Getting Ready
Menewa rumbled out as ada thrusted into hati, leaving himself there as she came once again.
The Fading Light
"i am hati." not a moment's hesitation in her answer. she lightly placed her fingers of one hand to her collarbone. "and i have come to offer you some comfort from the trouble that plagues your mind." "hati, huh?" asked the vampire.
No hiding place
"calu, this is hati, we are pinned down." raghava was a big tiger, completely fearless -- even now his voice betrayed more irritation than concern. chanatja glanced to his map: hati was a hundred meters away, also taking cover, behind a gentle ridge.
A Romantic Night
He popped in to see hati, to ask her if she had seen where he went, luckily she had!
Dra-Kun... The Binds Broken
"hati to consume the moon" sköll spoke in cooperation with his brother, before both finishing the ancient legend.
A Romantic Night 2
Ada did remember that hati made some snacks herself recently, so decided to give it a try. it tasted like a mixture of honey, sap and mint all rolled into one, melted and stuck on a stick.
New Experiance
Or, wait.. his mind was putting hati in kiira's place. he smirked as he moved down into the same position as she, lifting his ass into the air. his own direhorn was more of a blue, a unique colour for sure.
Interstellar Dissonance: “Elements”
And hati, the god of time, detonated the mass in the great pit, setting the formation of the universe off..._ _or so the story goes, as all myths do.
El olfato de un lobo
-hati, ¿eres tú? -sí, soy yo. ¿qué te trae por aquí? -suelo venir a desayunar aquí.- me miró de arriba a abajo, aún incrédulo, y olisqueó para asegurarse-no tenía ni idea de que te molaba eso.