dog's time
Three days. It was three long days waiting for the package that it had ordered. She still remembered what was written in the mail she had received three days earlier: "Dear Sir / Madam We are the foundation Changeskin.com. Starting from...
"Wishful Thinking" (Male Anthro Wolf/Feral Wolf TF)
With a deft burst of speed and a galloping of four powerful legs, all built for endurance and agility, the large wolf and the greyhound sped out into the pasture.
She's Leaving Home
\*-\*-\*-\*-\* _friday morning at 9 o'clock_ sarah sat in a window seat on the greyhound bus, her eyes looking through the window, the scenery of the city passing by her.
Chapter One
The greyhound patted my shoulder sympathetically. "know your pain, mate. tell you about it some other time." "other time?" did that mean what i thought it meant...?
Covering Fire
Sugar jumped out of dion's plate and into the trench in front of the bunker, the huskies and greyhound positioning themselves to the left and right of the door.
Luca's Story Ch. 16
"hey now, no bothering the talent," the greyhound said. his accent was very english lower class.
A Tail for Two - Chapter 11
I quickly scanned the crowd as i walked, looking for one greyhound in particular; one with a petite figure and a quite colorful mohawk.
The Beginning of A Bad Thing
She heard the greyhound growl low in his throat, and the overwhelming urge to laugh forced its way up her esophagus.
Sweet Revenge part 2
Yep i'm so dead he thought to himself as he looked at the 70 foot greyhound next to the fox. where did you say you smelled it the vixen said. over here somewere but the winds picking up i can't smell it anymore it replied.
A Tail for Two - Chapter 7
The driver's window was down which allowed me to see a tall greyhound in the front seat. he had a rainbow colored mohawk, but it was brushed down to the side instead of spiked up. "i'll let you have front seat," cyd said laughing.
Chapter 2: A Visitor For Christmas Break
I was down at the greyhound station, waiting for jun's greyhound coach to come. montreal to toronto, via ottawa, was what the bus schedule said. he was due at 4.45pm. i was worried. i wondered why his bus was late.
Red, White, and Blue Prologue and Chapter 1
As the greyhound succumbed to death, alexei muttered, "it's a good thing you don't like the cold, because it's gonna be a lot hotter where you're going. a hell of a lot hotter."