What's Fair?
Despite the strange familiarity of the pointed ears and the pom-pom tufts at the tips celebrating life, i didn't realize who i was looking at until his eyes widened in recognition... and he called me by my name without needing to look at my coveralls
The Pride - Chapter 6
"at least i don't get off on waving some pom-poms around like a 5-year old." the pair of them went on and on at each other, neither of them displaying any real malice towards each other.
The Lost Tundra
A furry white coat keeps her body warm enough, and the lavender snow pants that she wears clash a little with the silver fur-lined boots that she is wearing, with white pom-pom puffballs hanging
In the Dog House. Chapter One.
A heavy sound as she shook her head back and forth making the pom poms on her ears sway back and forth, looking like a deflated cheerleader. "why do you do this to yourself?" "do what?" auto frowned getting defensive.
The Risen Curtain - Chapter 8: Visitation
She was only half the size of a regular ewe, with a big pom-pom like ball of wool on the top of her head, and with her big and floppy ears. she was now wearing an orange-colored set of clothing, with a nametag on her shirt.