The legend of a warrior: chapter 23 - The ride
One was a nine-foot tall muscular grey wolf wearing combat boots, black pants and shirt and an armour of silver-painted metal on his chest and shoulders.
No Control (M/M)
Leather perfecto jacket, padded black and red sport-bike riding pants, knee-high harness boots, black and red armored riding gloves still on as he sipped at something noxiously minty and chocolatey. i got my vegan chai and sat down.
The Demon's Lair
He now simply resembled a black angus bull, and was wearing studded boots, black leather pants and a black leather jacket. "what..." i gasped in shock. even his eyes were normal now, no longer glowing, i noted as he spoke.
The Gale
His boots, black and steel-toed, were resting on the desk as he took a few drags from a cigarette, looking kris over. a moment later, someone behind the tiger closed the door, and the wind's howls quieted--kris didn't dare speak, though.
Rob Has His Thorns
Dressed in black boots, black pants, sweater, and snug leather gloves, his face was concealed behind a gray skimask, with only his eyes showing.