Roommates
It involves both startide and kwandry. "i thought you said you'd be busy today," kwandry states, walking into his apartment with startide following closely behind.
A Debunked Theory P2
He could only watch as kwandry grew rapidly. "oh geez.." he murmured, lifting his foot out from inside of the house. he was just in time, too; kwandry's thigh had reached that spot.
A Debunked Theory
"kwandry's gonna get iiiit." he giggled out, getting to his feet, and dusting off the debris from his legs and rump.
For Scent-a-mental Reasons (Commission for Kwandry)
"show off," kwandry said, rolling his eyes. "do you have a boat in there too?" the ocean of tahlyn's essence had now finally washed up to kwandry's paws and cim's hooves.
My Mistake
Her question was immediately answered with a resounding and definite "no", as kwandry quickly rose to his feet, his whole body visibly vibrating.
Serious Ceno
kwandry and dragonien are mentioned but never make a showing in this specific tale :) all of them are copyright their respective creators and the story was written by me "ugh, what a day," nox states as he walks in and flops on the couch, sprawling and
Rules Exist For A Reason (A WriteStream Story)
"uh, kwandry?" freder's eyes widened as he looked at me, a knowing dread in his stare. "that wasn't any ordinary soda." as the tingling spread through my body, i began to realize he might be right. "w-what do you mean?"
Opening His Present [GIFT]
James the fox © jamesfoxes kwandry the red panda and connor the cougar © me. "happy birthday, james!"
Your Biggest Fan
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Never Let You Go (Part V)
"We need to talk." My heart immediately sank when I heard Javier's voice from the doorway. He had his laptop in his hands, and was shooting me a rather harsh glare as he approach. I sighed a little bit as I put my pen down, turning to look at him....
Sparked (Part I)
As I flip through a magazine, I can't help but watch my friend Kory out of the corner of my eye, as he lies on the other end of the couch, continuing to work on one of his sketches. It doesn't help that his long, fluffy tail keeps accidentally brushing...
Never Let You Go (Part I)
Since I was a kid, my favorite place to spend a quiet Saturday afternoon had always been forests, and today was no exception. The wind felt nice and cool against my skin, a gentle reminder that fall had just arrived. The leaves on the trees were...