Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 48
Don't you dare touch me with that dead finger._ the others stared in disbelief, silently urging him on, until... it touched his side with a filthy, bony finger, lightly dragging a claw along one of his many wounds, actually pushing it in.
Beauty
She wrote on the paper slowly, tracing the edges of the sheet with a finger as she wrote so she knew how much space she had.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 142
Layla-kai hissed, trying to prise his fingers loose. "tio, get out of here, please!" hokin raised his hand, curling and uncurling his fingers. his claws caught the firelight, turning each one into a double-curved crescent of black and orange.
Flamur's biography
He has a white collar of white fur on his neck and his face has a cream color, just like his chest, his fingers and feet. his hands have five fingers and his feet have three fingers. his fluffy, swirly, red tail resembles a flame.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3
A finger tugs slightly at the neck of my cowl._ _'what have you ever known of **true** penitence?' the stallion murmurs hoarsely.
Down on the Farm
The hands gripping the metal trough started to become stiff as his fingers bunched together moving uniformly. ethan's fingers then started to fuse together.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 1
Banno opened his mouth wide and reached in with his fingers. there was definitely something in there... he pinched the foreign object between his index finger and thumb and he pulled - pain exploded inside his head like a firestorm.
Belly Buddies (Part 1)
Cora looked down at her beefy fingers, so much better suited to pulling a fence post out of the ground than holding a baby. she flexed her fingers, sighing.
Fire Branded Leather: Night Life
Lifting her fingers to her nose, she took a deep breath, drinking in his scent. despite his best efforts, will felt himself growing.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 43
He managed to twitch his fingers, and a sharp bolt of pain shot through his palm. he vaguely remembered getting stabbed there, but that didn't matter. did she feel it? did she feel him move his fingers? no, she was still crying. _look at me, kiana...
Slathalin: The Prologue.
Ah, but the man's waiting was short lived when his laced fingers suddenly tightened at a sudden gust of wind. "you are late, vile-one." oh that voice.
Otherworlder: Landfall
She walked her finger pads up the side of her neck, feeling three gills on either side. they also were left unscathed. no nicks. not even a tear. her face was next.