FML
A rounded and very curvy african wild dog in a light jacket stood there, looking with shock and discomfort on her face.
ARGO Chapter I ~ Damned
I was an african wild dog, so i could compare only slightly. "you're in hell, kid." looking around, the jungle, the few clouds, the bright blue sky... this was hell?
A Fate Much Worse
Copyright © 2021 by Emma Marlene Oakley Lycaon Productions® All Rights Reserved. I don't wish this shit on no one, Always watching for my back, Dark in corner with my thoughts, Along with shitty flashbacks, All...
Birdsong, Part 2 [Commission]
_He ran. Felix could see the end of the street, could see the buildings passing by on either side of him, yet whenever he looked forward again, the expanse of sunlit grasses surrounding the city remained just as far away as the last time he'd looked....
A Tale of Two Tails
A tale of two tails by lykanos wulfheart the african wild dog sighed with boredom. longing for adventure, he decided to travel the world and check out the us.
Rising Tide - Part 1
"you obviously thought it worth my time, captain, so out with it," the african wild dog said.
the birth of a angel."prolougue
A pack of african wild dogs nestled comfortably within their dens. but one of the males was anxious about something. his mate was reluctantly accepted within the family pack.
Homestead Space: Adventures of Furship Lutra: S1 E1 - The Embolids (Stardate 68253.9)
wild dog | male | | civilian | susan ghan | rabbit | female | **other cast:** | rank | name: | species: | sex: | | admiral | jack mcdovan | red celtic fox | male | | (dead) colonist
Spotted Contact
2) lycaon pictus, aka african wild dog, african hunting dog, and so many other names. i just like the italian name too much, so i will use it. for images and such, here it is the wikipedia page: 3) nice too meet you.
Algerian Speed
The elder african wild dog sitting behind his large maple wood desk frowned, pausing to glare at his son while holding his cell phone to his own ear. joseph opened his mouth to speak but his father quickly held up a paw to silence him.
Tales from the Tricolor Beguile: Chemistry
"I just don't know what to do anymore, Ben," the white tiger sighed, tapping a claw against the table restlessly. Ben fiddled with his nearly-empty glass. "I'm not sure what I can do to help ya, Sam." His feline friend across the booth from him had...
Whatever Gods Exist
An african wild dog took her to a room deep underground that contained a firing range, a small couch, and a table with a long box on it.