The Winter Garden Chapter Two
Roland picked up a fine sable brush with almost reverent care. it was of exceptional quality. better than any he had owned in dyrestone. his throat tightened. "i left all of mine behind." "i know."
Tradewind Vs. Accord
Otherwoman--sable.
Chapter 24
Her sable eyes crinkled up happily. "everyone did all of this for us!" yuri waved at the decorations. "i can't believe it!" the family had transformed the great balcony into a magnificent garden promenade.
Entropy Express (part 1)
Two warforged, one a decidedly female detailing, sits at a card table with a bald changeling who looks to be what his race is known for, a rogue, a red vixen win the robes of a healer, and a sable furred wolf bitch with platinum blonde hair play poker for
Towards a New Era - FR - Chapitre Pilote
Des îles glacées du nord phrigien, en passant par les océans de sables du dremir jusqu'aux forêts profondes et sauvages de dagan, nul ne pouvait se soustraire à l'autorité de l'empire-dieu.
Family Matters - Saturday
Waving a large mug, more a stein, held in one hand the sable hued collie wafted the heady aroma of cinnamon and chicory laced coffee at him. “coffee?" “please." sean rasped and then coughed to clear the sleep from his voice.
Chapter 31
Her sable eyes softened. roan looked down at aralyla with the same glowing joy. "we made them really happy, didn't we?" enya whispered to theo. theo looked up: enya was looking at yuri warmly and her long lashes blinked slowly.
Chapter 3: Silk and Lace
They were dark gray sable, almost wolfish in appearance except that no white fur graced their forms. their limbs were black, with gray banded hairs running along the fronts of the long forelegs.
Jack, Schuyler's Giant Killer
Schuyler's new tail was sable and grey, and long, and beautiful. his previous tail... was not. it was silly to say so, of course, but schuyler was convinced that his new tail was _his_ tail. after all, it matched his beautiful fur!
Zoootopia: First Salvo Chapter 5
Turk turned to another fox, a gray sable. you're next sho sho."
A Biography of a Human: We All Fall Down
Master looked over to me as he adjusted his sable-trimmed hunting outfit, patting down the lapel flaps of his collar with his sandy paw-pads. “what do you mean?
Chapter 7 - Trying to Find the Groove
He turned from his locker to look at her and her two giggling friends, annalise the sable ferret and roberta the bear, either of whom could be just as annoying. > > "i... uh... d..don't have a... a date," he stammered.