Fox Curse
The fox let out a yelp and dropped, folding to the forest floor, paws clutching at the scratch wound. instantly, mira spotted a pinecone on the forest floor, and kicked it as hard as she could.
A Sign?
He asked himself while scratching his head then figured that he could get some inspiration from looking outside so he got up and walked towards the closed window.
Prelude
A low, somewhat segmented scratching, which could very well have been a dull claw harmlessly running along scales. who was to tell ? only two souls in the entire world had the answer. -- ...darling ?
Zombiology - Raccoon
scratching, scrabbling and pushing with all his might, the over-fed vermin simply could not fit through the broken window pane. he wondered if the hole had shrunk, since he had been able to squeeze in and out before.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 29
Banno screamed, digging his claws into his stump, scratching that damn itch to death. rivulets of blood poured over his fingers in warm torrents, and... and it _did_ feel good.
Ander - Chapter 2, Subchapter 20
She dunked her hands into the freezing water, shivering as it flowed over the tiny cuts and scratches, stinging her palms in a curiously delightful way.
The legend of Dragon's Valley
As he reached the cave entrance, the guest was already awake, scratching some things into soft stone. as serouh closed up to the stones, he could read the old dragon letters, his mother explained to him.
[Karma's Fate] - New Beginning (Chpt. 2)
He said scratching his head with his paw. i couldn't tell if he was nervous or he just had an itch. "well, that's fine. is it okay if i can come in, then?" "huh?" he said with a confused look.
Chapter 29: Finding Some Potentials - Part 2
The attack only bares a small scratch on shogungeckomon's skin. al looked slowly at the scratch and it didn't heal fast. 'i guess they only had thick fat layer of defense. how about i gave the toads some sting of their life?'
Brood Father ch.6
She returned the pleasant favor, bringing her paw up under his muzzle and neck to gently scratch at the gray fur there.
Lonely Oak Chapter 3
He scratched it against his molars, scraping the morning breath away as best he could. drops of water still clung to his whiskers, he rubbed them away with thumb and forefinger.
Lament of the Moon: S&H - Ch.03: Predator of Innocence - Ep01
"hey there," he greeted her with a coyly smile, scratching his ruffled scalp and putting his glasses on. "good morning!