BOVINE PARENTS (Ch. 4)
**"bovine parents"** chapter 4 tommy's parents were picked up in the early morning by carl, who swung 'round to their home in a small truck with tinted windows and fake business markings ('redweather's dairy' - a name derived from carl's own surname, the
BOVINE PARENTS (Ch. 26)
It was now nearly a month since his return home, and -- though he and jen were fully prepared to run their side of the farm -- he found himself spending most of his time with his parents and ms.
Bovine Parents (Ch. 9)
“they're your parents man! trust me, when i first saw what they ended up like i nearly shat myself — no joke! but it's been a month. if it doesn't feel normal now, it likely never will." “i...know that."
After-School Activities: Parental Bonds
Afraid he was never doing enough being a single parent. "get your arse up, boy! the food ain't gonna' eat itself, ya' hear me?"
First Monnight Experience
Florian felt so lost and with his parents being out, he had no one to go to comfort him.
Braking Point
# Braking Point _By Ashe the Otterwolf_ Taylor had a problem. The teenaged hare sat on the floor of his attic, clutching a small stack of polaroids and printed photos to his chest as he stared into the middle distance with wide, distracted...
Kayla: Guinea Pig
Kayla's blue eyes shifted from her parent, out to the other soon-to-be parents. "i'm kayla. kayla ackart.
LIFE BOND
Shi asked, clearly sensing the fear and misery from the distressed cubs and the anger and hostility from the parents when they first entered the hall from the elevators.
Kayla Redux: Currents of Fate
I hope your penitatas parents have dogs.", kayla spoke low and pained, digging deeply with her small voice.
Christmas Morning 2
Christmas Morning (part 2) Story & Characters (c) Chaia BlackFang Continued from part one, this contains everything the first story did and some other stuff. It gets kind of messy towards the end, so if you don't like scat, my apologies! Enjoy! David...
BOVINE PARENTS (Ch. 19)
**"bovine parents"** chapter19 sandra cradled her calves, holding them close to her chest as they fed. two girls: daisy and clara. for her this was what it's all about; raising children.
A Colorful Life Story - poetic story
I shall begin with my parents. an odd pair if there ever was such a thing. my mother, so quiet and shy, is a 9 foot dinosaur. a parasaurolophus, named minerva, to be specific. she's covered from bill to tail in blues and purples that i wear.