she didn't care for any of it. all she knew was that she would gladly face it all. as long as she had this dream of hers come true, standing side by side, arm in arm with this cat she was after, then she would be content.
Feline, M/F, Rabbit, Romance
The eyes of her friends went very wide when she said that and at first she had absolutely no idea why. there was a long silence before she figured it out and corrected herself. "_filing_ my claws," she amended.
No-Yiff, SFW, Sajani, She-wolf, Story Series, Wolf
Time used to be nonexistent.
Until the tick tock became louder every minute.
I used to think I would never settle.
Yet, here I was waking up every day by your side.
I used to think the nights we laid there, were never going to be the hardest....
Heartbreak, History, Love, broken heart, dedication, she, time
she growled and bounced, pouncing into the snow and rolling in it as she left a trail of her paw-tracks through the pristine snow banks.
she acted like a pup for a time, until she happened upon a particular swell of snow she recognised.
Arctic Fox, Fox, M/F, No-Yiff, She-wolf, Wolf
she meant it, but she was just exhausted.
Birth, Censored Language, Cursing (Censored), Cussing (Censored), Dragon, Egg Laying, Female, Friendship, Hurt/Comfort, Labor, M/F, Oviposition, Pain, Shame, indecent
Some paler she asks:
do you see the sky through me?
do i frame its mien?
that pale she lacks words.
she does not speak, cannot speak
without the wind's hum.
still she asks, all breath,
am i invisible yet?
Poetry, haiku
There she sits, alone on that rock which is her humble throne. her scales, although black, gleam and reflect the dying light of the sunset. her eyes gently shut, hiding what need not be hidden.
AnonymousG3, Beach, Clean, Dragon, Dragoness, Dream, F/solo, Love, M/F, Sunset
Damn this world
Damn this life
Damn this time
will this world ever accept me. am i a outcast doomed by time to wander. A drifter with no life. A voice with no one to hear. A soul alone in the darkness. Am i doomed to fail. Can i rise from this grave...
Love, Pain, Poem
she whispers
jecko looking away from her. gets low to the ground and starts puking up blood, and lots.
Dark, Fantasy, Love, Magic
she had one last thing to take care of before she left. there was a tree nearby the park where she first met nabi. it had been a place where she went with her parents on picnics as a younger child.
Feline, M/F, Nabi, Rabbit, Romance