Year of the Horse 2
They now had a new target: mane attraction. "this time we cannot fuck it up!" yelled mira at her compadres. "we wirr eat him fail and squale!" agreed zoey. mane attraction was down on his luck. he lost his hair and thus his need to live. "oh woe be me!"
Werehorsin' Around
He ran a hand through the pony's mane. "attractive, though. next time, i might try my hoof at a welsh." "jack, don't do this..." she whimpered, her typical spirit fading fast. "no witty remark? no biting retort?" jack laughed.
All Apologies (M/M)
I could see him in my minds eye, body physically expanding and shrinking as he breathed hard, scowl on his face, mane attractively mussed. i imagined him holding the phone in front of his face, practically spitting into it.