Introduction to Bloop the Alien
His large, bright eyes slowly opened. his black pupils were surrounded by shockingly blue irises. the whites of his eyes glistened against the fluid he was suspended in. he looked around himself, turning his rounded head.
Chapter 1
Kel was beaming when he came running up to him at the end of the race, all breathless, bright-eyed, and panting. he would never forget how his father squatted down and held out his arms.
Our City: Chapter Two
Rain's usually dark, well-maintained hair was sopping wet and glued to his forehead, straggling in front of his bright eyes.
Fennec Moon
Free form poem in celebration of nature and the playfulness of the fennec fox fennec moon by rocketroo an arid zephyr breeze dances on a dune tail twitches and nose itches in the dust night crest in a desert life fennec moon rising bright eyes
Cold Magic
Jumana shouted, fending off another pair of bright-eyed horrors, the holy talisman of her order held aloft. "pitching camp in a city of the dead is _not_ a good idea!" light from the rising sun gleamed emerald off the gem.
The Guardian Part 1 [One-Hour Story]
He asked as he looked into her bright eyes. "you needed it more. come boy, let's keep moving."
A Change in Uniform - Part 1
Sam looked up to see a bright eyes and perky eared canine smiling at him. he hesitated for a moment. there was one thing that sam was not used to and that was interacting with anthros. he had grown up in a neighborhood of humans.
Just Living: Introduction
I'm walking among the crowd outside even if there is not a single soul near me, and my heart is pumping at a million beats a second, and yet on the outside i'm cold, a stoic frown and bright eyes just show that i'm a person who just doesn't want to talk, and
Loveless Incantation: Chapter 11
A young and bright-eyed azure looks at her mother with a beaming smile as she tries to steady herself and sit at the table like her parents do, but it’s a challenge as her feral form complicates things. “fluffies!”
The Ryan Story II: Part 2
He said, bright eyed. “i know, you’ve been rumbling for the last hour,” beth said fondly as she stroked his muzzle. “they’re here to take us to breakfast so lets go.”
Chapter Eight: Horses, Classes And Terror
"there." smirked jacob, seeing the young woman's fear-bright eyes. "she can't say a word nor struggle which is bloody marvellous since her whimpering is so annoying."
Film at Eleven
The young ocelot, dressed for visual success, bright-eyed and overeager, made sure to announce her name for the video camera just behind and to her right (to get her good side). "mr. van buren, does your firm represent the reeves family in general?"