Timelessness
A deep primal fear was triggered, an almost impossible desire to run in the opposite direction welled up within the very core of me.
"Aspirations of Eden": SFW (Male Anthro Cat TF)
The eden promised turned out to be nothing more than a primal hell itself. it was s humid summer afternoon when track practice had finished up for the day.
Party Monster
Whether from fear, reflex or some instinct in the back of his subconscious obeying the primal domineering force of the command, giza forced himself to swallow down the sugary, slightly off-tasting treats.
Clans of the Masquerade: Prt 1
They commune with the primal force that governs their actions, and they learn to wield it like a terrifying weapon upon their foes. the gangrel do not like the conveniences of modern civilization and prefer to spend their time in the wilds.
Chapter 7
I knew the face of sadness too well to not ignore my primal instincts. i sat down next to him after closing the door and put my arm around him. "what's wrong?"
Suncrest - Chapter 8
He extended his tail, a primal snarl rising in his throat. "stubborn canine, aren't you?" the snarl dropped away. "you can talk?" giu asked. the thief tapped his dragon mask. "just because i wear this doesn't mean i'm a mute."
Light Bane: Chapter 47
Her use of primal magic made her possible to affect the area, turning it into a cold environment that hopefully would damage the altered reality.
Under the Gun
One of his most primal fears. it only took minutes. it could happen in minutes. you could never even know ... and it would be on you. if you were ... away from a television, away from a radio.
Evidence (A Werewolf Story Idea)
And a run she may need; the hallways surrounding the exit bellowed with the echoes of growls and barking breaking olive out of the strange primal trance slowly taking
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 4
The fox, such a helpless thing mere moments ago, picked up the rock that had struck her and hurled it through the bars of her cage with a primal scream, right at the black wolf with the raised arms, her face contorted not with pain or fear, but with anger.
Through A Glass Darkly - 1
Whiffletree, feeling glad of that further splash of color, that cheery light, that comfortable, primal warmth, sat beside the fire once her grass was cropped. luna sat beside her, and the two contemplated the flames in silence for a time.
Messing with Matt
The sight of the polished, ivory stalactites and stalagmites of the dragon's sharp, predatory fangs that sent primal, instinctive fear shuddering up and down matt's spine.