The Romance of Serpents (Illustrated)
\< "she's not just 'sssome girl', she's a perfect specimen of graceful looping! but, uh, yeah.. i have to admit that, around her, i have been snooping..
Life
A smile graced my muzzle once more as i looked to her. "thank you liz, for everything you...you did for me, my sweet angel." she smiled, a soft frown slowly gracing her as she looked over her shoulder.
Stylish
"you know; polite, graceful, looks good in a sequined dress." "that so?" the dragote shrugged, wiping his coyotelike muzzle with a napkin from a half-empty dispenser.
Meeting Our Dream Girls In Another World
grace, apologize to the prince.” grace let out a humph before sheathing her sword and bowing to cat. “forgive me prince for doubting you.” “all is forgiving. now, i believe there is a party still going on,” catstih smiled.
MoonDust, Chapter 35
#35 of moondust: falling from grace imogene never planned to become a lunar commando. not before her ex broke her heart and left her jobless. now she'd better learn fast.
Five Minutes Of Fame [Commission - TF, Puppets]
Her fur was a pristine white with pinkish red markings, her multiple tails swishing out almost gracefully behind her as she walked with a click in her steps against the hardwood floor.
MoonDust, Chapter 32
#32 of moondust: falling from grace imogene never planned to become a lunar commando. not before her ex broke her heart and left her jobless. now she'd better learn fast.
MoonDust, Chapter 23
#23 of moondust: falling from grace imogene never planned to become a lunar commando. not before her ex broke her heart and left her jobless. now she'd better learn fast.
MoonDust, Chapter 9
#9 of moondust: falling from grace imogene never planned to become a lunar commando. not before her ex broke her heart and left her jobless. now she'd better learn fast.
Chapter 8
grace toss some messages...you're governess...but you need to get people together for what we have to talk about." grace groaned. "i hate politics..."
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IX Chapter 10
Yet this thing deprives her of all that grace, making her drool all over herself, place the paws so chaotically that they seem as if they are about to snap like matches, basically ripping all the feminine grace off of that black body.
Kobold Krafts (...)
Her paws traced a circle on the battered wood, eyes gracing the walls and bar and upper terrace from an angle she'd never seen.