Christmas 5: The Christmasening OR How the Coyote Almost Saved Christmas
“she loves the stuff, you big poofy idiot." “exactly! and last year, old sleepy sack-scales out there let her wreck your poor house by drinking it all and going on a sugary rampage!" the gryphon waved his paw.
A Refined Evening
A familiar poofy pink mane just barely peaking above a small cluster of bushes. i did my best to not react to my discovery.
The Leaves of Fall [Complete] [Remastered]
Grabbing him by the ears >you tug hard and he falls backwards >with a tremendous effort, you try to whip him back towards the window >it doesn’t work, but he gets the message >in half a second, sam’s already crawled out the window, his poofy
Luna and Thief Ch: 28
Anyways, you'd be warm and poofy all the time, right?" luna mentioned "it's better than... than this." she playfully tossed a paw over her fur to show off her pelt. "i can't even clean myself right." "salt water." thief commented idly. "what?"
Rescue from Limbo
I awoke to the strangest sound. A steady yet slow rhythm of high-pitched beeps. I felt something attached to my chest...and something lying upon my stomach. Where was I? How much time had passed since... Nightmare Moon! My thoughts...
Closing the Year
Her electric glow was gone and her mane and tail were back to their original poofy forms. just before twilight stiffly fell onto her side, pinkie spoke out in her usual cheery tone of voice. "tag, you're it!"
The Nightmare Goes On
I remember liking how pinkie pie had her normally poofy mane packed down into what seemed to be a large bun, which is quite a feat considering how her mane usually just does not want to be anything but its natural form most of the time, and how rainbow dash
Spellbound
I don't have anything that's made for people with big poofy tails like alexander." clyde finally said after what felt like a very lengthy comparison. “cool. i'll go get some clothes for you.
Luna and Thief Ch: 19
That big poofy ball of curly tight hair on his scalp. the growlithe let out a playful sound and griffin gave him a huge smirk before tying the collar around the growlithes neck. “i think you've grown a bit!
Maybe Tomorrow - I Fought The Law
In hir books, they were quaint and low, with well- scrubbed wooden buildings, women in poofy skirts with white aprons even when they were outside, and bonnets everywhere. sometimes there was bunting strung between the buildings.
Bedlam's Requiem
Right as i said that, the demure and meek look in her eyes disappeared and her mane and tail suddenly popped back into a much more familiar poofy state.
Maybe Tomorrow - I Fought The Law
In hir books, they were quaint and low, with well- scrubbed wooden buildings, women in poofy skirts with white aprons even when they were outside, and bonnets everywhere. sometimes there was bunting strung between the buildings.