Turbulence - Neptune
She started coughing, as she and the persian both backed away from each other. with a splat, mistral coughed up the last prong of napoleon’s trident-beak. “o- oh… there it is…” the persian looked at it.
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 1: Accept Superior Substitutes
* * * the first step in training a persian is to train it to accept being trained. positive reinforcement helps, but often a reward or incentive is required. this one stalled.
Acts of Pleasure
I reach inside and pull out a magnificent little marble statue of a persian, gleaming white.
Chapter 5: Cerulean Battles, A Damsel in Distress, The Children of Arceus Step Forward, and I Make New Friends and Enemies.
Bagon popped out and yawned looking tired, and persian's fur looked ruffled as he appeared.
Just Another Morning ( Short Story)
The white feline said looking at her, her green eyes gazing at the persians as she suddenly pounced on her, knocking her over. her body now pinning the blue persian against the bed below them both.
Childhood Friends
"i mostly just see flechling and pidgey," he explained, "but every now and then, i spot a persian or liepard." "_persians_?!" gasped cerci, "you can find those in the _wild_?!" elena snorted. "they gotta come from _somewhere,_ right?" she teased.
Watcher of Arceus Chapter 6
The machoke asked the persian as they began their approach. (well, i assumed that since your both stronger then i am physically and have hands, you would hold her down if she tries to resist.)
Hating your own element part one
The persian pulled her over and telling the sceptile her mistake. she did not know how bad his fear was. she wanted to know why he had this fear.
The unwanted change
It was the peak of mating season and i became giovanni's persian toy. i was locked in a room with that beast and he mated with me countless times with three other males. they used a sample from a blind female persian so i cannot escape.
Instinct - Ch 2
Kyra hadn't noticed at first, but the blonde-haired girl had a sleek persian standing before her, its head buried underneath her skirt, its tail swishing happily. the girl merely quivered, not adding much to the conversation.
Twisted Tales: Peter Rabbit
For the service he'd given the feline, you would think that the heroine would have at least been persian, but alas, a fix was a fix, and as the buck wandered his meager living space, he found his stash.
Daughters of Bastet
It was a female white persian cat of short stature and svelte proportions, a curious and small device casting a spell of pure light held on her left paw.