Chance or Fate
Each imagined their hand steaming in the dampness and chuckled, quick to voice their shared thought. passersby on the street stopped and stared, gaping at the magnificence of the two so completely enraptured with one another.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 1 of 37
My bed is damp enough (and stinks enough, too) that i didn't need to add to that sweaty mire. naked, with tail swaying limply, i walked to the bathroom to take care of at least one ache. it's been too hot lately; especially at night. life is funny.
The Life of Another - Chapter 42 (partial)
The proffered towel was damp and carried the unmistakable scent of vulpine musk, but it was drier than i was. i rubbed it vigorously at my head, talking through the musty terrycloth. "my friend and i had this bet, which i lost.
Fisher
So he sat on the damp stoop and watched the trees across the street.
Ch 1. A new friend in College
He passed the mirror and took a quick moment to look at himself; his white fur still slightly damp from the late night shower, his crimson mane, more tangled than usual, "damn you..." he snarled as he began to brush it roughly, trying to tame it.
Lonely Oak Chapter 44
It took forever to dry himself off, and in the end he gave up while he was still a little damp. he put on gym shorts and a sleeveless shirt, one of the few he had for those particularly humid nights. it felt appropriate to wear tonight.
'Night Dad
He thought momentarily about getting a less slick, better fitting mattress protector until a ball of damp warmth drew him back to now. colby had gathered up his glass of milk and sat leaned against oba, legs drawn up.
The Coffin: Part 4
The wolf stood and pressed his body flat against the damp stone wall. his pointed ears were pricked up as he listened to the smaller waterfall.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Five
Cold dampness soon enclosed him. the feel of it made his wing membranes and frills tingle, and he pressed himself against his mother's chest.
Fugitive's Trust Chapter 5 Part 2 of 2
About a dozen meters from the river there was a grassy open space--still a little damp from yesterday's rain, but not damp enough to get through even one layer of blanket. it would make a good place to sleep.
Second Chance - Chapter 1
So, run round damp and naked, or run around clothed, damp, and naked. body heat would be the only way to dry clothes down here. although it was warm enough to be comfortable in the fur, clothes would help reduce energy spent staying warm.
The Sanguine Prince: Chapter Four
Wings battered the rock around them in a flurry of damp dust and speckles of water, yet before their claws could lock, xenna darted to the side.