Blinding Furry: Malcolm Vs Rabbit
So i bought this farm. figured i'd start over. however not many people want to help some mutant jack rabbit repair his farm." "oh." was all malcolm could think of in response.
Watership Down - Blueberry's Tale, Chapter 5
We do not know what man it after or if it is to do with our raids on the nearby farm but we will ensure that we will be duly informed if anything does happen.
Zootopia: Twas that dumb box!
"my paw's got eagle eyes, i swear....he'll find it for sure on the farm! we gotta hide it good until the storm passes!"
Chronicles of Lunaria: Chapter 3
= = = = = = = = = = the rest of the day passed by fairly normal for a day on the farm. the extra help and questions of young aaron was interesting and wyth enjoyed it.
United Through Two Worlds Chapter 5
All this noise quickly woke the farm owner from his sleep.
A Special Present for a Special Father
The tiger blushes brightly under his white fur a few look at him a bit while he walks with sun down the street of the main thoroughfare of the small farm town. they look at the different shops people own.
Anger Issues
The previous owners of this farm had been a kindly old couple that had known the business, and were more importantly understanding of cayenne's needs. she had a couple good years with them before they retired and sold off the farm to william.
The man in the wheat field
Pushing himself up right, the farmer hypnotically walked back to the farming house. now rundown and dilapidated as if centuries have passed. no sign of human life to be seen.
Drag'n'Drop Part1
Growing up in a small countryside village where dragons were utilized for farming and manual labor, most didn't spend time pampering their hide since it would only get dirty the next day.
That's So Us
He flicked his turn signal, slowing, turning onto a gravel road that led to his and the squirrels' neighboring farms. "and that's not a no."
Chronicles of Lunaria: Prologue
Ten minutes later wyth climbed out of the shower and got dressed in normal non-farm clothing. white t-shirt, leather belt, black jeans and the black combat boots that had used to belong to his father.
Cry Wolf - I: The Sheppard boy
A small conflagration of locals who weren’t either out hunting or on the farms had gathered about the square in the centre of den.