Vampiric Activity: Commission from Amethyst Mare
The wings sprouted from her shoulder blades, a feature that he had never known a mammalian anothro could possess.
Old Gods and Wild Wolves
I'd hit the ground with a raw_thump_ and a loud whine of pain and surprise, the breath being knocked right out of my mouth and nose. The twigs and sticks that lay across the floor snapped against the weight of my heavy lupine body, and the leaf-litter...