The Hungry Luxray
Your final movements within him were quite relaxing to him. he had always enjoyed the final movements of his prey as they slipped off into their final sleep. however, it was the actual digestion of his meal that he enjoyed the most.
Testing
His shoulders broadened and sagged down into bloated biceps that jiggled with every movement to bring more of the watermelon he was devouring to his muzzle.
Lessions in SIgn languege with a werewolf
This method doesn’t work with talking with humans since their brains can’t pick up the subtle movements a werewolf will make, so they get around it by using sign language.
Cuddling a Komodo
His tail is actually very flexible; despite its girth, he has complete control over its movements, which is often needed when trying to navigate the tight confines of human-centric architecture.
A Christmas Wish
Placing various brightly wrapped gifts around the tannenbaum, the man didn't notice the boy closely observing his movements. it couldn't be. his father was gone.
Stunned
Your thoughts scream for air, for movement, for something, yet nothing happens.
A Dragon Slayer's Heart: Chapter 6 - The Temple -
He could barely make out her movement in the speeding blur that he was seeing as he sped through the forest. her tail movement was the only thing he could make out of the sea of green.
Baleful Dreams - Chapter 1
I wanted to hand the necklace back to lenya, but stopped in my movement when i saw her truly for the first time. the aura oft hewolfess was... indescribable. a symphony of colors dominated by a strong orange hue.
Integration: Part Fourteen
Thanks to the fact they weren't themselves doing any movements, essentially sleeping in padded chairs, there didn't seem to be any limit to how many they could do.
The Cohen Loop, Ch 2
Max went back through several books on geological mapping and tectonic plate movements while carver quizzed him on fault lines and how underwater earthquakes affected ocean tidal movements.
DREADWOLF Chapter 2
He saw movement. well, some movement. his gradual flow to the dream-like place his mind was going before had halted to his mild annoyance, so the movement was a little more interesting than it would have been.
Pedigree - Ch2.
The movement pressed her flank nearer to my thigh. not quite touching. her metal thumbs clicked softly against the glass as she reached for it again. her eyes didn’t leave mine this time. i poured.