"i want as few casualties as possible, we are to take out the enemy's siege weapons and mobile armored cannons. understood?"
"sir, what if they attack us?" one of the commanders asks.
"then you may attack back."
Dragon, Dragoness, Fantasy, Female, Feral, Magic, Male, Mild Violence, Story Series, War, Western Dragon
Posi: i train to keep myself mobile. when you're pretty small, a glutton, and trying to be like cariah, mobility can be an issue.
Confey, Flareon, Jirachi, Pichu, Swampert, Umbreon, minun, plusle, zoroark
After our time in service as a mobile crisis response unit, there has at least been some sliver of hope that people has survive similar situations in some fashion and we have been able to rescue so many from the brink. this time though...
Multiple Species, Sci-Fi, Space, Story Series
"crazy bitch," he mumbled and put his mobile back. he was about to walk on, when a bunch of red roses slapped him across the face. "what the!" he cursed.
Clean, Demon, Detective, Mystery, Noir, Otherkin, SFW, Suspense, Therian, Werewolf
He would have to wait for a while before becoming mobile again. alex made a serum to cure paralasis, but dunthyon had no idea how to get that serum if he was immobilized.
Anthro, Black, Cat, Corruption, Evil, Mass, Possess
It was during this short walk that dolby noticed that his body was feeling both more and less mobile: his boxer-covered inner thighs swished past each other with each step, slightly inhibiting his stride; the movement had his tummy, which partially obscured
Belly, Chubby, Commission, Dolby, Fatfur, Fox, Story, Weight Gain, art, eating, trucking
They felt sore, but the mobility was amazing. he kicked his legs, swimming...kind of. his head bobbed underwater every few strokes.
spyro kept near the dragon, for his safety. he was ecstatic to see flame moving around in the water.
Fanfiction, Flame, M/M, My Mirror, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Spyro, lake
Yet it was too late, a great explosion signalling that they weren't the first to fire at all, adn that was enough to make the crew panic, sending off a few shells at the targetted offender, the feed being cut as the fleet mobilized in a shell position, covering
Science Fiction, silly
Still mobile but just barely, a waddly toriel drops him in a jar and whips out an air tank. while doing this, the rest of the snail army crowd into the general's shell. she crams it a bit too hard into the shell, and they grab a hold of it.
Fat, Female, Food, Goat, Inflation, Mother, Toriel, Undertale, kitchen, mom
Arctic dives behind his sofa as they drive off, arctic stumbles back onto his feet and reaches for his mobile. arctic dials in 911 and asks for the police, as he is telling them about what happened moments before he picks up cindy's notebook.
Arctic Fox, Drama, No-Yiff, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf