"Solving" - Thursday Prompt 20/04/23
The fox breathed a ragged sigh, stuffing his face into the scruff of his arm and sobbing, defeated. he should just throw the useless thing in the river and let the spirits have it! then go make a stupid heather wreath or horsehair bracelet. again.
Motherly Nature
She then bent down and picked him up by the scruff. "meeeew?" frinkel asked as his eyes grew wide. lifted up into his mother's mouth he stared at the ground as it flew away from his feet. "mrrrr."
The Trouble with Cultures
Aither managed to get behind the golden one, sheathing his sword before climbing the scruff on his back pulling out a dagger to pierce through the rebels' eye ending the short-lived fight.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHapter 18: The Battle to be Normal: part 3
He spoke groping my crouch and biting down on the scruff of my neck. i melted right into his arms and nodded quietly.
Section 18
Next i reached over with my free hand and grabbed the scruff making her relax. once i felt her entire body relax under me i decided to try talking to her once more. "look i'm sorry i had to do this to you sierra but, i had hoped to avoid violence.
Ridixin (Original Short Story)
I bite my friend's scruff, and drag him out the door. i manage to get us both outside without being caught. that wolf certainly is well-fed and muscular. i hope that ridixin will be okay. he helped me get out, and that makes him a friend in my book.
A Special Day
Randulf lifted the fox by the scruff of his neck until they were eye to eye. "cough it up runt." "fine, fine, whatever you say bossman." the fox gave randulf a too wide grin as he began to unload his pockets and tossed the spoils onto the ground.
Scars Ch. 13
Drake picks up my body by the scruff on the back of my neck and drags me inside the main building and with the loud bang of the door closing, i am now offically a prisoner of the very guild i once called home.
Laughter
I stand up as fatherhood yanks harshly on the scruff of my neck and i'm moved towards the swing set until i remember the last time we were at the park. it was a different park, but the situation was the same.
"The Thin Line," Part C
One of the players, a rather shortish ermine, had been seized by the scruff of his neck, and was being shaken violently.
Wolfing out Scooby Doo style
Before the werewolves could say that it had been shaggy and scooby the werewolf that had been shaggy grabbed freddy by the scruff of his neck and threw him forward, "it was him master."
A Fox Amongst Wolves part 7: Their Day Together
He started to laugh and pried me off him and held me in the air by my scruff. "have i ever told you how cute you look?" he went back into the changing room and came out looking normal again.