Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 15
Occasionally shapes could be seen shifting within the fog’s mass, of misshapen forms or hidden beasts, stalking through the underbrush with malevolent purpose.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 62: Home Part I
Counter Earth Chronicles - Fallen Empire **Chapter 62:** **Home Part I** Day 168 (11:47 PM The North Maze) “Alex Winter... Alex Winter... there was an Alex Winter here once but he was lost during a mission over three months ago." The...
A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 49 (Inner Demons)
As the spinning mass ripped through him and came skidding to a halt behind him.
Circus FatLion
The greedy feline sucked a mass of noodles down and nodded. "may i?" he pointed at the exposed mass of food and lion lard.
Krystal and Chase: Reunion P3
"i'm seeing a black mass ahead of us." fox said, "what the heck is that thing?" chase examined the approaching mass more carefully. his eyes widened.
Ardring - Chapter 6
It was a large, black mass. furred mass. wolf? it seemed to large to be a wolf-- this thing was massive. like a bodybuilder on steroids. it just emanated all that raw power. that's where he smelled the rank, death-like stench.
Fall From Grace, Chapter Forty One
Faces came spilling from his throat, as if his tongue had become a pink, throbbing mass of souls, where thousands of hands reached from the central mass, grasping at his teeth, pulling on his gums, blinking and moaning. the jackal clamped his jaws.
Going Green: Mother Nature's First Strike
He was thankfully not afforded any further shows as his teammates head disappeared into the mass that held him.
A Honyed Problem
A tendril snaked from the side of the mass and climbed toward the goodra's muzzle, and a torrent of emotions swirled through her head.
Making the Team [PTRN][RWD]
The attire that he'd have killed to at least make fit him now succumbed to his own immensity, his titanic mass pulling the fabric at its weakest point.
The priest, the barbarian and the lion
The lion-head helmet engulfed thuralt's face, muffling his shouts, and the two merged into a struggling mass of fur and muscle.
Doughnuts
From there, he shifted his weight so that he was more or less laying down in as veritable sea of himself, the grey mass spreading out in all directions and furthering his looks of being little more than a mobile mass of grey fluff and adipose.