The Deepest Wish - Commission for Simbron
He pretended that he was a wild cat, like a cheetah or a lion, stalking his prey. he eyed the large rock that to him was a hippo or an elephant, ready to sneak up and charge.
Part 1: Enter the Chaos
Reita quickly turned his bewildered eyes up to meet the strong eyes of the wild cat before him, and choked out: "what the fuck do you want me to do?!" the words squeaked and trembled like a boy going through puberty.
Cry Me a Murder, Part 2 - The Sun, the Sea and the Silent Scream
"-and the wild cats won't leave my fish alone." - - - "i'm putting you into room 110," said fernando. "it has a wonderful view over the rye fields." the manager was a ra'gassan in his late fifties.
Ebon Rites - Chapter 4: Trouble Brewing
“i heard of wild cats smelling fear, and if they do, then they go for the neck," she said to him mischievously. the petrified male gulped.
A Game of Cat and Mouse
._ _ asha yowls loudly, her body sensing a breeding male close by, she doesn't care that it's the loyal luxray who saved her, her body demands that she present herself to him and get him to take her like a wild cat.
Seeking Justice: Chapter 1
She had worked with the wild cat park for years, it was her passion and life. as a little girl she had always loved this place and now she was in charge of their veterinary program.
Brotherly Love - The Last Dancer - Chapter Five
With a fear born of terror, disbelief and shame - kelsie had somehow managed to find reserves within her - and with a desperate struggle, she broke pelnaks' choking grasp - then kelsie took to him like a wild-cat.
Twin River Mysteries - A Curious Case of Lovers in Limbo - Chapter 1
The wild cats and the gangs are getting restless. a foul thing is in the air, miss pilot, you better believe it. i'm willing to bet my whiskers your involvement is the only thing that stands between this town and certain calamity."
Bad Timing for a Panic Attack
Along the edge of the flare were barbs, like some khajiit and the wild cats of skyrim had along their dicks.
Capers at the Cottage 3
Kitty he was; she was a wild cat, and he was more of a house feline, something that belonged on a mantlepiece, something that wandered from room to room to cause mischief and look cute. she was the wild one. she was the one in charge.
Predator? Or Prey?
Diego yowled out again like a wild cat; the pain was immense for a moment, but it was only for a moment.
Life as a Dom in Dimash
She shivered under him, her fur standing out and puffing out like a wild cat in fear of its life. except she wasn't afraid. not when she was dripping like that, the little slut. he forced himself to breathe evenly, to betray none of his own need.