Fire Branded Leather: The Cracks Begin to Show
An idle finger slid up to brush against his collar. will smiled. an hour later he finally slid from bed to take a morning shower.
The Fox, The Rat and The Metal Beast
Clam enough so as no one would bear any notice to the shape laying low in the brush.
Twisted Mind
She ran around her room preparing for her day: brushing her hair, putting her clothes on, brushing her teeth, and gathering her school stuff. she ran down stairs, kissing her grandmother on the cheek before rushing out the door and off to school.
Son of a Dream
She brushed the feeling away, and lightly, innocently, pointed at the distant rocks behind her.
Invisible Tears
The doctor replied as the brush was removed from my paw. i soon found another one of the objects and this one was far more recognizable than the brush.
Journey to another world ch25
"after a good long bath, i'm going to brush your fur until it shines." she gave me a happy bark and we made our way to the pokemon center.
Winter's Palisade Chapter 5
The shaking of brush breaks up my thoughts and i glance to see what's disturbing the brush. a lithe fur walks out of the brush and strangely,casually walks over to me and stands there with a nonchalant look of indifference. "um,help?" i ask.
Bod's Day Off
Huffing at the state he was in, bod eventually shut the water off, and turned his attention to the cylindrical buffing brush that took up the centre of the large washroom.
Ch 1. A new friend in College
After an hour of brushing, drying, and repeating he was finally satisfied with how he looked. he slid his paw across his chest gingerly, feeling the scar that remained a remnant of his hard childhood.
Netflix and Cuddle
Felix was so focused on the show that he almost didn't notice when what felt like a footpaw brushed up against his own. figuring it was nothing, he turned his attention back to the show, but seconds later he felt the same brush up again. "dude?"
650 Cat Versus Wilderness
When the lights brush past, she rolls sideways to get clear, then scrambles a short distance supported, cat-like, by nothing more than her fingers and toes.
Grounded
A slight breeze brushed her auburn hair into her eyes, and a cotton-candy sunset was just beginning to paint the sky. she wondered about the boy.