Rabbit Racket
The rabbit reached for it, swung for it with the racket. bonk! the ball went back, and the other rabbit ... "missed! you missed!" the first exclaimed. "i know, rye. i saw it," the second mumbled. bare, furry chest heaving. matted.
Ace of Clubs (Part 1)
The denizens of Tigertail Lane knew well the gentle smell of freshly-baked cakes and bread as it rolled down over the cobbles. The odour trail originated at the doors of Ace's Cakes, a bakery owned by Ace himself. Ace was well-known around town as the...
Anthro novel - Chapter Two, Racket. (NSFW)
His voice sounded muffled and dim, as though Pakari were listening to him through a blanket. Her tiredness overwhelmed her, and she found she could do nothing to stop her body going almost completely limp in his paws. She nuzzled towards the sound of...
Feral Protection Racket
As darkness fell in the forest, silence was usually lunging at its heels...but not this day. Darkness was followed by the sound of voices growling and the savage snapping of teeth. Closer up, the object of the fight watched, holding pole position over...
Losers Serves
The last smacks from the racket were hard enough that they really made the stallion's breath catch in his throat.
Different
Keisha screamed as she swing her racket, sending the ball right back towards her hyena opponent.
Draven and Ramiro Badminton Story Rewrite
He began to hold his racket so tight that his nails dug into his skin. but he knew that he was rushing. he had to do something to ruin ramiro's momentum.
Wolf E. - Chapter 2
And he could faintly hear ralf yell something, but he wasn't sure what because the next thing he knew, the ball was flying toward him and he didn't want to get hit so he went to block it with his racket, but then there was another racket that he wasn't so
A Tennis Match
He reached into the duffel bag and retrieved a child-sized, pink-framed racket with rainbow-colored strings and a picture of a unicorn wrapped around the handle. tommy blinked as he looked down at what how juvenile and girlish the racket was.
Draven's Story: Memory 2
The raven lifted his leg and brought it down on his racket. crack he picked a piece of the racket and threw it at the wall. crack then, a large force wrapped itself around him, embracing him.
The Post-Game
He sat back down, defeated, huffing as he kicked at his broken racket a little bit. "fuck, that was a nice racket..."
lust for sports
At that point the bell rang and the students left putting the birdie's and rackets in the box.