An ivory timberwolf, whose family had moved from northern canada almost two decades before to georgetown, anthony paul stephens was an unusual breed.
Dance, Death, F, Friendship, Love, M, Panda, Religion, Timber Wolf
On top of her head, besides the cute ivory horns she sprouted, big triangular ears quivered, revealing her emotions.
Amnesia, Anthropomorphic, Clean, Fantasy, Forest, Magic, Waking Up, Wolf, creature
Reynard exclaimed, rubbing his ivory belly.
the sphinx smiled faintly and nodded. "it's even better when not stolen," she rumbled. a grin split her face, revealing very, very sharp teeth.
reynard went still. "stolen? this? no, i found it.
Clean, Fox, Humor, Sphinx, riddles
The young bull scratched at the base of one ivory horn, which was already impressively large for his age. "hey, would you like to go for a walk? i can show you something."
Friendship, Tarin, Tarous, Training, coming of age
Her fur was ivory, almost white, and her hair was a delicately tanned brown that framed her soft face well. she truly looked the part of a consort to the heir of a noble house.
Arguement, Basitin, Death, Drama, Fanfiction, Fight, Love, Sword, Wounded, twokinds
From a distance the city almost looked like a lake; a massive jungle of marble and ivory and limestone. doria was the everlasting city, the greatest. for nearly a thousand years she had been a light that lit the world, and ruled it.
Character Development, Fox, Raccoon
From the top of her head rolled two ivory horns pointing backwards and then a line of spikes erupting from her back, all the way down her spine to the tip of her tail that dragged behind her.
Alien, Aliens, Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Cute, Dinosaur, Dragon, Dragoness, Dragons, Egg, Rat, Space, Story, space ship, triceratops
Blake hear flows like a majestic cape, skin shimmers like ivory, body is wrapped in a shroud of oily silk. "it means 'joe' that the jesuit have already agreed to help me.
Author, Book, Kangaroo, Music, Vampire, writing
The moment the plump polar bear plopped onto the leathery piano stool; the moment his snowy fingers rested on the even more ivory keys, greeting him like a row of perfect teeth begging him to adore their radiant smile, he was gone.
Drama, Piano, Polar Bear, Romance, Story, bar