Study Buddies (Cuddles)
With the light gleaming over his chestnut fur, and his eyes closed, he looked especially peaceful. and still handsome. isaiah couldn't help himself.
Capital Value
Waargyl is the unspoken mayor of the settlement. he's a chestnut-furred brumby with a limp and a crooked ear, but i've never heard him complain about it. in fact, the only time i've seen him act anything other than jolly was after he told me he was named after
Lonely Oak Chapter 95 - Broken Wisdom
"you don't have to pretend like i'm _that_ funny," he joked, pulling a spoon full of rice, with a water chestnut and baby corn to his muzzle. she smiled, finally picking up something of her own meal. she poised the corn-bread roll.
Warm Winter - The ROCC
His hair was a chestnut brown, and he wore a look of both exhaustion and triumph on his pale face. a large, white blanket covered his lap and what frost supposed must be what used to be working legs before.
ROI - Chapter 16: The Red Stone
The noble guest, a chestnut rat, clothed in a slender outfit of red and white, glanced at aveline with a perplexed look. he turned his chair around to meet her gaze.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 112
Starting out was the ubiquitous _miso_ soup, with some autumnal ingredients added in -- tiny cubes of butternut squash, thin strands of spaghetti squash, and some crumbled chestnuts that were leftover from his last big dinner party.
Meet Your Idols
Lix couldn't even grunt as the setting sun dashed an ocher beam of light over chestnut brown locks and the same pale skin all spacers had due to avoiding star light.
Collar 18 -- Pax Vo Biscum
What i truly wanted with fletcher was not yet possible between us: a stroll, paw in paw, through a beautiful parkland, somewhere semi-rural, climbing a hill together, watching the sunset from under yon spreading chestnut tree, cuddled in each other's embrace
(Commission) Black Boa
A freewheeling hitman for any mob boss with deep enough pockets, jed was responsible for the murders of thirty-two agents of the chestnut city's criminal underworld.
The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 17)
You \>talk about overreacting “t-thanks, dude,” you stammer back, glowing red yourself \>sam is still in your face, breathing hard, staring intently at you — almost through you — with his big amber eyes that nearly glow against the tangles of his chestnut
Starlight Pack Chapter 2: New Beginnings Part1
Jeff was my old best friend he was like my brother; he was a chestnut brown oddly enough same with his eyes some times you'd think he had no eyes when all you see is brown and a bit of white in his eyes.
Inheritance-The way Things are (Prologue)
I run my paw through his short chestnut hair trying to coax him back to us, but he seemed so lifeless in my paws. he was so young, only fifteen, standing at the height of 5'8" barely two inches taller then me.