Russian It? Chapter 3
"you don't look bad for a canosapian, either." "now you're just being modest," exile blushed. with no answer escaping my lips, i walked over to him and felt his nice, soft, warm fur. i didn't want this moment to end. i wanted it to last forever.
Russian It? Chapter 5
_i really wish exile was here right now, in either canine or canosapian form. it would be really nice to talk to him. just for about five minutes or so. that's all i need._ i seated myself against the trunk of a tree and stared into the sky.
Ready, Aim, Fire!- chapter 2
Here to take a look at our wide selection of anthropomorphic canosapians?" his broad smile of little white teeth is just a little scary. i nod at him and take a small step back. his breath smells of pure death.
Russian It? Chapter 7
If i could, i would never, _ever_ stop looking at the nude canosapian before me. he looked down at me and grinned. it was a few seconds before i broke the silence. "so..." "so..." exile mirrored. "i'm just going to wash my body now..."
Ready, Aim, Fire!- chapter 1
\*\*A/N: this is the first chapter of a writing request i've been working very hard on. after a week of planning, thr rough draft has become a full chapter. i hope to have chapter two out very soon. Enjoy!\*\* The high noon sun beats down on my...