Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 1
Lyyreth snapped back, scrambling to all fours and entering a crouched stance that mirrored his brother's own. "and you're the one that spent all your free time with that half-elf. if anyone is the soft scales here...it is you."
Dimensional Balance Chapter 15: A Matter of Trust
Immediately, she sprang forwards with a growl, her powerful haunches launching her into a leap, aiming to use her take down on marty before he could make a move.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty
Father smiled and crouched down atop the stone to peer down at him. father was lean and strong, with gray fur just like him. ridged black horns crowned father's head, just above his dark, loving eyes.
Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 13
She merely swept around him, nudging at his haunches with her own. “you're not dying." she chuckled deep in her throat. he huffed and snapped away. “you don't know about my innerworkings.
Sweet Home Chicago
The figure squatting on the tower looked like a fox, at the moment, but she knew he carried two very opposed powers in his blood. part daemon and part angel, he was blood of both, and of neither.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter 17.
Jared climbed onto dakota's back as he had before, the russet red wolf crouching down for him to mount up. "thank you." jared smiled at sylvan. "careful, pup." sylvan said before he could leave.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 141
"this was supposed to be a very special night for us," he said, crouching down on his haunches. "a lot of promises were made. a lot of fancy words got thrown around, but they all basically came down to one thing.
Chapter Eight: Horses, Classes And Terror
Matt was the last to leave and he crouched beside her, running a cold hand over the whip-cuts softly but even so crystal shivered, tears gushing down her face.
Staying Human: Chapter One
Immediately, i went rigid and crouched even lower behind the grass. my tail swished back and forth, gently rustling the grass behind me.
Fates of the Unicorns 82 - Bloom
Rahmor rose from his haunches to wobbly stand, then steady as he regarded the others. he could sense their curiosity, and their acting as a group. he felt alone, wanting the protection of such a gathering.
Can't Hold Us
Slowly, and rather easily seen ahead of time, the needle rested on a large section of the wheel: haunches. once again, exactly what the guest was hoping for.
Pages from Patricia's Palace
Kolky's glare didn't fade as the human hurdled the fence to join him, popping a squat on one of the pool loungers. "kolky wanna be alone…" "do you now?