Part 1--Sense Of Fashion
Those lean-muscled legs are clad in a pair of suede boots, the kind that crinkle up like leg-warmers halfway up the calf, and a tight denim skirt, light blue.
Chosen: Chapter Five
The estrel's tail wound sinuously around her calf, brushing up her fur in the wrong direction where her leggings rode up. "i saw you...once," fayla said, screwing up her muzzle.
A Curtain Falls Over Furdom 23: Weakness
"is it okay to bring a calf into this world?" he asked, turning his full focus on me. "is it too harsh to raise young?" i blinked up at him. it seemed unlike him to feel insecure about something i'd thought he'd be sure of.
Important Memories - Singer
I wanted the dead calf, laying so openly upon the ground. i wasn't without manners, despite the starvation which would have sent me into a spasm known as the blood lust.
The Book of Warlock 1. We begin with death.
He'd discarded the shiny breastplate and gauntlets when he was gifted with the garb he was currently wearing; the long-sleeved, draping, chain-clasped jerkin of softest calf leather, dyed in a shade of blood red.
Chapter 1: The Raid
Her well defined calf muscles giving her ample power for her height and lower body mass. lucan was however, struggling in comparison. being the shortest and least motivated, he experienced difficulty trying to trudge through the slick mud at speed.
Mythical Tales Chapter 2: Miu's Mercs
The two bowmen fire, the panda hits her target in the calf, the otter gets his in the butt. "nice shot ollie" the lioness groaned.
Itan's Unfortunate Day 5 {PART 1}
Again i subconsciously raised my right foot and rubbed it against the back of my left calf, remembering just how bare my fur was. "hurry up, hurry up," i pleaded in my mind.
The Sound of Science
The thick, black liquid glued his sneaker to the floor, and as he watched in horror, it snaked its way up his ankle, up his calf, slithering it way under his jeans and making the fabric bulge from the inside out.
The Storm Wolf: Gathering Clouds - chapter 1 Magician- 1.5
I felt that cool breeze by my calf again.
Riptide
Slapping her chin just like a newborn calf. the feeling of pressure surrounding her blowhole eased, and she took her first breath as a healthy and mature tursiops truncatus with a blast of air to expel the pent-up breath that she'd been holding.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 75
Blood poured from the widened bite marks and down his calf in rivulets. ander's screams were short and haggard, broken by his body's need for air. he gasped and screamed, gasped and screamed, unable to stop himself. "there ya go!"