Autumn Woods - Chapter Four
With their fur rinsed free of chlorine, both otters got out of the shower and soon had towels around their waists. they casually combed their fur into the shape they liked it, and began searching for food.
Tropical - Chapter Three
"sorry," cloud draped the towel back over his waist. "i didn't think you'd mind--" "i don't care," rye said quickly and a bit more defensively than he meant to. "no different than gym class, right?"
Fatherhood, Interrupted
Roger mulled it all over in his head, the towel gradually getting moist as the peas thawed. they were barely cold when he unwrapped the towel and tossed the bag back into the freezer.
Burdens - Chapter 25: Reconciliation
The towel had begun to lose grip and had slacked in the side, but was still on. the fox saw that his fur was still fairly damp, not having fully dried from the shower.
Differentials: Part 7 - Caught
"i'm getting some towels, the incident involved quite a bit of water."
Pandora's Box 07: Home Enough
Innu toweled me off, i toweled her off, and we got dressed. then she led me, staying quiet, to our room. she let me go in first. "welcome home, hannah."
The Spirit World
The floor had drains, but the only source of water was a pair of faucets by the wall, all with overturned buckets, brushes, and towels.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 32: Gym in Winter
Inside were already max and octo, also only in towels although he noticed their towel was just barely hanging on their waist. kevin smiled a bit and his tail waved. he really liked saunas; the view was always great.
Around the Track. Chapter 3.
He had the towel in hand but didn’t feel the need to cover himself when it was just the two of them. he still felt awkward wearing the horses oversized sandals. “things are just, yeah… you wouldn’t get it.” noah only shook his head.
Adventures In College: Chapter Four
"well i had an oil stain that soaked into my fur so i needed to get that taken care of and then to top it off, i forgot to ask where the full size towels were so i used a hand towel to dry myself."
Here Be Dragons: Chapter 7
“damn dragon," he muttered as he towelled his face off. his fists clenched around the towel as anger swelled in his chest. “damn curse." there wasn't a chance in any of the hells he was going to get to sleep again.
Passing the Flame - a Wolfie Steel short story
He pulled a few pawsful of paper towels from a roll, wadded them up and tossed them in afterwards.