Problems in Paradise
Blah blah blah you know the drill. If you're not 18, take responsibility. And on with the story! As Draco had glided down in circles towards the cave he currently resided in, dragons of all ages looked out from their own caves. At first, all...
A Plan and a Problem
#6 of night wing part 6: a plan and a problem after a couple days of living in the warehouse and picking up things from stores that he needed michael figured out a plan. he had all the money he would need but he needed time to plan.
Problems in Paradise
In twenty three degree weather it was way to cold to be without power and the apartment attendants had stormed the manager's house with calls to come and fix the problem.
Drinking Problem
Chard pricked his fennec ears up, "well, eebs wants to see me in the ocean view room, i'm going to him. hope you two can help each other's drinking problem."
Pube problem
"yukari-chan, are you saying that you have the same problem too?" osaka gasped as she'd turn around completely while moving the skirt up to get a better look.
A Giant Problem
"it's not a problem, jason. have your eyes been bothering you any further?" "no sir, i've adjusted to them" i had problems with my night vision, or rather had problems coping with it for some time. "alright," he said.
Depression problems.
It was late afternoon. The sun was losing its heat across the savannah and the lionesses of Pride Rock were basking in the remainder of it's warmth. Simba was getting himself ready to go on a patrol of the borders for two days. He would usually take...
All these problems.
All these problems... are to much for one soul..
A Hairy Problem
"yah man whatever, no problem. hey look me up if you're ever my way. i'd like to spar with you again without any handicaps. names luke, lucifer adams for long."
Hyena Problem
The main problem i had was learning how to be a lion, since i was human at birth and know i could be a lion. " how are you bro. " i herd zira voice , as she came up behind me.
A Little Problem
That wasn't jeremy's problem.
A Field Problem
It had taken ten long years of service to finally get a commision, Jason thought as he looked at himself in the mirror before him. Eyes of ice cold blue stared back, careening over his thinly white furred muzzle. Black lips split as he examined his...