The Storm(Chapter 3)
In her seat by the window, dot gazed out at the stormy skies and suppressed a shudder. across from her, rookie was also looking out of the window, nervously biting the inside of his lip.
Moonshine
And when his golden gaze locked on her own stormy greys, he was lost. all will to leave her where she lay was gone.
Once Upon A Stormy Night, Part 5
#5 of once upon a stormy night **_once upon a stormy night._** **_written by wolfie steel._** **_ _** **_authors_** **_warning:_** _you guys know the routine, if you are underage or just plain don't like the material written within the following
One Raunchy Night
The night was dark and stormy, and in the dead of night, surrounded by shadow, a couple of figures briskly run on all fours, darting between rocks and crags, as a number of other figures dart left and right behind them.
The Wolf Mother's New Child
There are many unknown wonders in nature. Some people go into nature to document them. Logan was one such person. He had a job with a local photography company in Three Rivers, Michigan. He'd been tasked with going deep in to the Tahquamenon Falls...
What's It Like (Chapter 3) [Tickle Fic]
Knuckles was beginning to grow obsessed with the idea of Sonic and Tails playing with his feet. Every night he applied the lotion Tails had given him onto his bare soles, and every morning he woke up with an unsatisfied hardened cock under his...
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Being nervous was new for Knuckles. He was instructed, very clearly he might add, to abandon both his shoes and socks in his room before he left to find Tails and Sonic. To be barefoot was quite exposing, and every second that passed by since this...
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It was an accident... or at least it started as one. Knuckles the Echidna didn't know how to feel when he returned from his morning workout session and found none of the residents of his home lounging about. Amy and Sticks liked to take walks this...
The Descendants of Saelin
Of course that is not a way to begin such an epic tale of battles, bravery, sacrifice, friendship, and of how the woods of billowbrush changed on stormy night during the third war of claw and tooth.
~Forever After Ritual~
It was a stormy sunday, the time was 11:30pm, the sound of rain was heavy as were the drops falling in the ceiling, the settings were obscure and were more-so when a cobalt blue tiger lit some candles and drew a pentagram on the floor, yeah, for some
An Unlucky Strike
#6 of sunbaked early the next morning derhith was the first to wake to a stormy and dreary day. outside the clouds had rolled in and made overcast nearly like that of dusk.
Two Pets for a Grizzly 01: The deal
They could've believe what was happening. One moment they were cornered by Wolves, Next they were being shielded by a large wall of black fur. "WHO the HELL are you?!" The angry Giro snapped at the large bear standing between the pack and the two...