Chapter 11: Where He Belonged
Watching her, keme could just imagine her at court with her father, stepping in to plead for this wolf's mercy, to save that wolf from a stoning, to save another wolf from banishment.
Chapter 2: Meleste's Revenge
"as tradition decrees, you are hereby banished from the village as a lone wolf." seleste lifted her head and sneered at her sister. "we both know damn well that this has nothing to do with merorr!" she accused.
Chapter 27: The Puppy Bump
The great white wolf gazed upon the family mistily and hugged kilyan readily when the younger male came to him with arms open.
Chapter 80: Tala
Her incredibly long mane cloaked her long neck and naked shoulders. she looked as sweet and pretty as ever and smiled when she saw tala. standing before the throne chairs was a small crowd of wolves.
Chapter 4: I'll Cut It Off
From the vantage point of the little wood, she could see that the riot had escalated to a point that wolves were now running up and down with torches. she gasped: the great hut she had spent her entire life in was on fire!
Chapter 62: Tribute
Like all of the wolves who surrounded her, her fur and mane were a rusty red and her eyes were fiercely slanted, yellow, and intense in their scrutiny. her mouth was a cold line and her brows were a frown.
Chapter 18: Keeping Warm
Loryn and kira looked around still panting, their manes in their eyes, to find lea standing in the doorway, the curtain thrust aside, and little black roan on her hip.
Chapter 29: Everyone's Queer
One through four are the wolves who call themselves straight: they don't enjoy same sex love, but when they're watching other wolves fucking at the mating season, are they watching hot wolves or big fat wolves with bald spots in their fur?"
Chapter 9: Deeper
Then she smoothed her paw up under lea's silky white mane to cradle her head, and leaning closer with a smile, she kissed lea on the lips. lea trembled.
Chapter 1
Aliona was a beautiful gray wolf with a generous bosom swathed in a deep blue shawl. the shawl matched her sapphire eyes - which zalia had inherited - and her long gray mane tumbled past it to the small of her back.
Chapter 8: Pup Making
Like her son zane, she was a silver wolf of the winter tribe with fiery gray eyes lined very prettily with white flecks. her long silver mane was pulled over one shoulder and it trailed over her breast as she knelt, idly fingering the ends.
Chapter 33: Papa and Pup
Zyanya's arm flopped to the sheets as it dragged over achai's head, causing his pale mane to tumble in his eyes.