Admirer
But the warpaint he bore was interesting. about every millimetre of open fur was covered in faraelyan runes, all of the same chilly blue that denotes frostclaw.
Ritual Orc Orgy Before Battle
Finally, kurz didn't have any room to move forward, and with a particularly hard thrust, his face rammed against the basin of warpaint.
Pet of the Amazon Part II
They decorated his breast and cheeks and genitals and legs in the blood-red warpaint. myrina ignoring his quiet queries, answering them only with kisses and nuzzles.
Chronicles of Aramat: Hellroses WIP
Her red and gold warpaint and armor clashed vibrantly with her pitch black fur. she too was trained as a healer, but for the most part was a capable fighter. her weapon of choice was a pair of golden daggers and a bow.
A Beast's Sorrow
She looked at the mirror again and straightened up, taking her in her tall form and coloured warpaint. nakoma realised that she had her mother's skinny body and grey skin, but her father's strong skull-shape and curled antlers.
The Fall of the Rubberbirds
Red warpaint decorated its head face and body as it looked around, its cold, merciless gaze falling on lord yygonaugh.
The Adventures Of Bloodstrype Ch1) History and a Headache
R'tath softpaw is bragging on all channels that he is adding 2 kills to his warpaint. though this is against comm. protocol i let him continue as it seems to be adding to morale.
A Hole In the Wall
[0:25]\*lucy clabbernackle head came to rest in a pink pool of cum and blood, staining her long white hair with it, smeared over her face like messy warpaint. she bit down on her own tongue, twitching as her amber eyes rolled up into her head.
Dry Eyes, Cold Hearts (Ch. 10)
He was, identical to the second in every physical way, and green warpaint adorned only the left half of his face. he placed a hand on the guard's shoulder and gripped him firmly. "if you cannot control yourself, it would be best that you left.
Trio: Chapter 2
Purple warpaint was over the left side of his chest, a sharp contrast to the stone grey of his chest fur. he stared towards the guard, who was a tall lion, with his sapphire blue eyes. pretty sure it would be because of his looks, though.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 50
It didn't come as much of a surprise that they were already armed for battle, their faces and chests adorned with tribal warpaint. it was what he wanted, after all.
Changes
* * * blood streaks red through winter's white like warpaint. the small home with shattered walls and furniture torn like the owner's corpses. chewing at leftover meat, followed by stretching and a maw wide open to yawn.