The Village Oracle
In the center there sat a young female rabbit... a very young female rabbit, probably no older than eight or nine. she wasn't dressed in anything fancy... just a linen gown. certainly not the traditional village mystic, that's for sure.
Moonlit Metal
Bunnie said softly, trying to calm and comfort the young woman in her arms.
Homecoming (Chapter 1)
As he'd suspected, he had been joined by a young woman, probably around the age of twenty give or take a couple of years.
The Wanderer - Part I
As his eyes accostumed to the darker area he noticed 22 people on the tables plus the barman and a young girl carrying a tablet with drinks and food. all kinds of races where present here.
Not Exactly as Expected
The young woman had noticed my mother standing there, and she touched her companion softly on the shoulder. he blushed as they both headed over to my mother, handing me over with a bow and a whispered apology.
6.3 - To Ponder the Shadow
The dragon appreciated that the young woman was level headed enough to not lose her cool to this piece of information, but she was clearly shaken.
Tina's Story -Chapter 81 In the Begining -A Gray Muzzle story
At long last, we could speak, touch...kiss. " georgette turned suddenly serious 'i was a naïve young girl. i didn't realize that i was in my first heat. before the night was over our kisses turned to......we mated.
Darzarath - To Ponder the Shadow
She looked down to the young woman that was her assistant. "'fine' is a relative statement." martifia said as she sat on a chair in front of what was the dragon's desk. "you've been nervous ever since you came back from your... day off.
Praenomen & Painted Door
What she does is what she can, so that she can form a plan; it needs such a state of thought, that a young girl must ought not.
Sieg and Marien - A Basitin Love Story - Part 31 - Basikal
The young woman hurriedly tried to grab the piece of paper out of the air, but succeeded only in knocking it further away. it slid to a stop at the feet of the next couple in line.
The Mind Spiders
A young woman was next, pleasingly plump. her hairy spider crouched, fat body dangling, near crushing a small dog, its tags rudely jangling, and enough claws and spines to make a porcupine jump. "miss," said i, "could you spare the time?"
Tiny Winged Things
The door opened and a young woman, between the late teens and early twenties, answered, "hello? may i help you?" steel nodded, "vanessa sent us."