The Dragoness and Her Rogue - Part One
The robed, hooded stranger - a goat perhaps, there was a small if not white goatee to be seen beneath the hood now - chuckled in a rather relaxed if not attractive voice, "i know that you don't harm innocents, master thief.
The Leaves of Fall Act 1: Co-Conspirators (Part 2)
You were having a decent night \>mike slides off the hood of the car and lands with a curt stumble “wait, mike, hold on…” \>you try to stop him, but it’s no use \>”sammmy!” he yells “hey, keep it down man. there’s no way that’s him!”
Half-wolf Pokemon adventure ch 10
I slowly walked toward him and tapped the hooded wolf's back. he jumped in surprise causing his hood to shift down slightly. "don't do that!" he growled. he balled his paw then turned around to face me.
Chapter 1
Jaden said as her unlocked both doors and hit the special feature that opened up both doors and the hood. as he got out, he saw a look of absolute content on the renamon's face.
The Guilded Cage, Ch 2
Rebel responded by reaching up and pulling his hood back, revealing a very feline face.
A peasant's rescue
She saw someone hooded in the crowd. an assassin? as another rotten fruit splattered across her face, she prayed it was.
Grentail Manor Chapter 9
Dismissing the circle of glyphs and situating himself on his bed, amichai extended his hood as the velociraptor dabbed a brush in blue dye before painting symmetrical symbols on either side of the snake's hood.
A Redemption of the Soul - Chapter 8
The stranger's lips drew back in another smile, flashing a set of razor sharp teeth for a moment before withdrawing back into the shadowy hood.
Chapter 3: The Desert Oasis
The hooded figures turned towards him, and for a split second, they started to raise their hands. then he was upon them. grabbing hold of one of their hoods studley ripped it down, and was met with a furred muzzle staring back at him.
Dog Cracking
He kept screaming through the stifling darkness of the hood as his trashing intensified but he eventually had to stop. panicked breaths whistled through the two small nose holes in the hood, too small to sustain his struggles. _that bastard!
Central New Year #2 The Scouter's Ball
My hood was up, and my rifle over my shoulder.several other creatures joined our little band, as a sort of walking bus.
Masochistic Impulse
A giant paw reached forward, gripping the hooded coat before the assassin could run. the huge yordle lifted him up, giving a heavy snort as saliva dripped down his chin, causing the hooded man to whimper.