6 bestias - Capítulo 1: El Rio Yangsté
El olor a sangre del yak, mezclado con esos pensamientos, le pudo.
Where Little Tentacle Monsters Come From
Yavin brushed aside the eggs that lay in the area between two of the three great slits, eggs in which the embryos were already starting to resemble distorted yetis - as well as lions, elephants, wolves, yaks and the other species with which he had filled
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 105: That Which Was Seen That Couldn’t Be Unseen (What We Need Now Part One)
Several loud crunches emanated from the yak as he was brutalized by gorn. the final one occurred as the lizard threw the yak into the ceiling.
Kinktober Day 13: Sounding / Sadomasochism
The burly, dark-furred bear-yak had really done a number on him; all exactly what the canine had wanted, of course.
A Ticket to Love
The yak looked around the room for a moment, and then he honed in on me—though it was hard to tell from the long bangs when exactly i was spotted. i rocked on my heels and patted my back pocket nonchalantly, and the yak did the same to mimic me.
The Missing Son, Chapter 22
The collie called the yak over and stepped out so he could come in. the bear stayed and continued scanning his shoulder.
The Other Side of the Tracks ~Chapter 3~
yak snarled. "jeez, yak. don't gotta be a pooper scooper." i snorted as we followed the bulk dog inside. yak grumbled something about me being a walking ass. the cave looked so.. weird.
Discovered.
Settling back down with a sigh, malcolm cooked another piece of meat from the yak carcass. then he quietly ate, mulling over the past few days of his life.
Before the Snow Began to Fall
Trees, kim mused, were not that different from yaks. hakeem's people planted trees and nurtured them, much like kim's tribe tended the yaks back home. trees gave fruits, yaks gave milk.
Warm Up 13 T4TBosAnder
The bear-yak set their gathering of food at the middle of the table, sitting across from ander. ``heya!'' he greeted again, smiling at the older man.
A Gentleman of Strength
His opponent was a yak from across the sea, rust-colored, with large, dark eyes that glinted with moisture whenever the light caught them.
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 37
"the first thing," richard said, speaking over the yak as he stood, "is that there's two time frames for the blood on the floor. regardless of why any of us think it was done, that is agreed upon." the yak nodded, if someone reluctantly.