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**May 3, 1934** **An Island East of Yzerfontein** I have made it my habit these past five or six years to keep this journal after the style of that rascal mutt, Pepys. Not out of some grandiose delusion of fame, fortune, or an audience to...
The Hyena Prince's Harem
Like all spotted hyenas, he was much taller than the brown hyena, and much more muscular in all the good ways.
A Father's Love, Chapter One
She was a tall, thin brown hyena. "i just want a fruit tart," i said. "i'll get it for you. you know you're not supposed to be seen," miss bailie said.
Osiris and Tinus: The First Time
Tinus gave osiris a deep blush as he gazed at the brown hyena.
Dune Rider ~ Commission
Twin shortblades rather than the huntresses’ spears; he learned of how the hyenas’ society stood split into clans between spotted, striped (_“and aardwolves,”_ he mentioned with a little wave of the paw), and then his own smaller royal family line, brown hyenas
The Hyena Prince: Prologue
These strangers were frightening, and facinating, all living together as one, but being led by the brown hyenas.
Welcome to the Harem
"let him go jumble we'll get there soon enough," a brown hyena with thick neck fur, and two small strips on his legs said with a small chuckle.
Savannah Sirocco [Commission]
Zuli nodded to the brown hyena as well. “at _both_ of your sides.” he righted his loincloth, took up his spear, bowed his respect, then left the room. askia and barchan looked at each other.
Alley Toll
The burlier brown hyena led his friend in to take the whole thing from the front angle, having sprayed a good portion of the alley's wall. "heh. what up, silas?" onto asked. the thinner hyena had grey fur and brown curly dreads.
Extreme College Experience: Twin Times the Otter
They had grayish blue fur and obvious brown hyena spots, though neither kenny nor melissa recognized them. the figure chuckled as they raised a huge, transparent double headed dildo with straps before the otters' eyes.
A Father's Love, Chapter Three
There was a knock at the door and a young brown hyena poked her head in. "sir, your tea is ready," she said. "thank you," mr. bridshaw said. then he turned to me and asked, "milk or sugar?" "none thank you," i said.
A Father's Love, Chapter Ten
"i'm sorry dear," one of the maids, a stout brown hyena, said. then she added, "but you're welcome to spend the night, we have several spare rooms upstairs." "i think i will," i said.