Hunting
I can feel the pull of his will against mine, the battle to subdue me, to catch me and make me his.
I'm Alien or a Time-Traveller... or something. (Five)
Her red and white paw crawls slowly into my lap, covering mine "if you're not angry then look me in the eye sander."
Relief..
He touched lips to mine as our fingers laced together. his tail swished behind him, while mine curled and moved across the white sheets of the bed.
Strangers After All: Part VI
He placed his free hand over mine, the beating of his heart even stronger as the pressure of his touch weighed on mine, "i would guess so, huh?" i shrugged, peering into those emerald eyes, "they have a way of getting into your head."
wander ~ Chapter 18
Now he held that one paw of mine in both of his, and kept a constant squeeze around it. gentle, but constant. "he showed up at my house the night before we left.
A Perfect Circle.
The amber in mine, burning with pure love, shining like a yellow flame. you try to speak out, but no words spoken. my wusky looks down blushing, stolen are his words. i lower my head, resting it against his own.
Poem #7: Destruction Cries
And destruction cries, "the world is mine." the ground it shakes the earth it splits; it shatters and quakes the pieces tip. and destruction cries, "the world is mine." hope, it spins its foundation cracked. death, it wins.
A Dance of Radiance
A dance of radiance i grab his hand, as he grabs mine as we begin to slow in time he leads me in the dance he shows as i just follow, and don't let go because this is simply radiance the mood was set with ambiance as i begin to
Lasting Perfection
This time, though, he smiled and met his lips with mine. we became one person. we were together, and it could last forever. he was so strong, so soft, so warm.
The book of Souls
Didn't i just give you mine...? oh well, here we go...
The lady and the furs.
" i'm a lofty lovely woman," says the lady in the furs, in the glance she throws around her on the poorer dames and sirs: " this robe, that cost three figures, yes, is mine," her nod avers.
The day of a dwarf
#2 of story's for sofurry a short story of a dwarfs very day life as i stumbled throught the halls from the mead with my pick axe it scratched my blonde beard as i was returning to the min with my brothers until we had to depart i walked and mined whatever