The Bar
After thanking the hostess, he walks over to the bar and orders a bloody sally and a plate of turkey sausage. while waiting for his food he sips his drink slowly surveying the bar with his brown eyes.
The bar
#1 of the bar the bar is now on sofurry! woo (remix version only) i awoke to the bright light of the morning spring sunshine, groaning as i turned in bed so the sun was hitting the back of my head. "ser!"
The Bar
He asked "hey welpe, i feel like going to the bar and was wondering if you wanted to go." thor said sitting on the bed. "and the bar is quiet and chill, well for a bar at least." the shepherd said as he noticed the hesitation on the folf's face.
The Bar...
Visited a bar for once, was an interesting night. learned alot about strangers now friends. the bar...
Stung 3: The Lounge
Logic thought about telling aj off, but decided to give his hungover friend a break and instead to look around the bar a bit more. there was only one other person sitting in the bar.
Keru story
Kerushees story out at a bar one night you see this odd looking fur. she had swirls on her shoulders and when she stood you noticed for a second that under her skirt there was a heart on the back of her thighs.
Bar Snacks and Bar Snakes
Hightower bar--the local bdsm club--was livelier than usual for a thursday night. on-stage dancers were quickly collecting tips from the energetic crowd while the alcohol flowed freely at the second-floor bar.
Musical Pause (Otherwise Untitled)
~ through the dimly lit haze of the bar, the badger up on stage could see that a pair of folk off in the corner were standing rather angrily at something.
The Morning After...
My mouth gaped opened as sweat came down my face...i...remembered what happened on the morning after...i was in the bar with...him... _"marriage is just a "tradition," right? seriously, who wants to be tied down...?"
A tiger & a skunk
This was a friday night & they both sat at the bar, the tiger at his spot at the wall & her at the corner of the bar.
Never Retired at the Bar (Otherwise Untitled)
#84 of short stories a basilisk, having been on the injuring end of a shotgun, seeks assistance from a bar in the night.
Bar Fight!
He shook his head and adjusted his girth on the bar stool. "i'm all right, anne. it's just been a long day." he worked up a smile for her - she had one for him every time he came here, after all. "how's the bar been?" anne chuckled.