Santa's Hulking Helper - 2
Sludge, and the reindeer had passed out as a result.
Santa's Hulking Helper - 1
Rudolf was a reindeer alright, a massive, hulking reindeer with the body of a human but the head and horns of the animal and a bright red nose-muzzle that glowed with its own light.
Santa's Hulking Helper - 5
the reindeer couldn't even make a martini the way steve liked it. rudolf was probably _feeding_ drake right now.
Santa's Reindeer Profiles
#1 of nine reindeer over the holidays i personalized santa's reindeer with the help of my boyfriend abyssotter (located on ib and fa) i really enjoy what we came up with and will most likely post some naughty stories about them (all male/male relations) the
Deer fight
And the case of one moose, inge, and his caribou friend, kjell, was once the main attraction. from kindergarten to high school, the two grew up close.
MoonDust, Chapter 11
There's a little valley that comes in from the south. the abandoned base is in the foothills on the west side." "so maybe we could send the decoys up the valley, like you said, but the rest come in over the ridge?
MoonDust, Chapter 35
"i am still confused about your orders," the ferret guard said. "the medic i understand, but why the caribou? and why at this hour?" omar gave the ferret a patronizing look. "take a deep breath. fresh air would be good, yes?
MoonDust, Chapter 34
Lauren thrust the datapad inside her jacket, but the only person to enter the cell was bruce. his hands were clean, but blood specked his forearms above where gloves would cover. he staggered across the cell and collapsed against the far wall.
MoonDust, Chapter 31
the colonel's icy gaze sliced into her, a row of fangs baring themselves in something far, far removed from a friendly smile. "thank you, caribou, for your...cooperation."
MoonDust, Chapter 30
Scott the raccoon filled out the eighth spot in the new squad, but as an infantryman he already had his own gear. the door to the corridor opened, and imogene looked up. "fuck," said the panda standing in the doorway.
MoonDust, Chapter 32
the third guard's jabs found the bruise over her left ribs and she crumpled. tears of pain and anger burned the corners of her eyes. the two guards slammed bruce into the wall, pinning his back against the dark gray metal.
MoonDust, Chapter 9
That dark head on the left--was it a caribou? "what class of ship?" he persisted. she folded her ears. what difference did that make? "a destroyer. uns _spokane_." "good." bruce patted her shoulder. "he's good then.