Feeding Dinner
"feeding dinner" the chubby lion panted and flopped down on his belly, right in front of the ice-cream shop. as his pursuer , gently jogged up he grinned at the near perfect circumstances.
Dizzy Twister 1: The Alicorn
Or so was pink cream.
Just Another Day
I am fairly certain as well they are suppose to be cooked before you eat them or turn them into ice cream." he says gingerly licking at the other flavors.
Lonely Oak Chapter 80
After admitting herself, she managed to grasp the spoon, and gather a meager amount of ice cream. she popped the spoon into her mouth. the cold metal rested on her tongue as she let the cream soften and dissolve against her palate. "how did it come up?"
Out of Touch
On the flip side jerkah was an exceptionally fast cook while renzyl... not so much on the ice cream slinging.
A Change of Pace
Sebastian was a light brown feline with darker brown stripes; he had a cream-colored stomach, groin, paws, the tip of his long tail, and the hair on his head. he had striking blue eyes and a swimmer's body, though he avoided water.
My Pudgyville Fanfic S1E6
\*the ponies go their separate ways\* [the next day, at the ice cream shop...] "wow, cool belt, melody," said bright eyes.
Break
I'm not too trilled about how it turned out, but perhaps one day i can do a he stared at the stack of papers in front of him, a trembling cream paw idly toying with the corners, the rough edges prickling his skin with every pass of his thumb, the soft sound
Complex
**_there you are, one thing out of the way._** if escapade was nice, the ice cream was the apex of this one. i can tell you we savored it from the first to the last spoon. frankly, i had a lot of chances to cross his path.
The Gem [Collab]
Making short work of the dragon thief, the hands set to powdering and applying generous amounts of diaper rash cream onto the dragon's diaper area, the pink powder and purple cream practically coating him, as he could only watch helplessly while
Serengeti Snow: Chapter One: Reflections
She reached out, claws extended, and grabbed hold of the fluffy toy, tumbling over onto her back and landing against the leg of a larger lion, the gold-tipped tail clenched in her teeth, tiny little playful growls emitting from her cream colored chest.
Clown Mare 3-3
Floral then grasped copper's left back leg, "she isn't going to eat us like ice cream?" she whispered. "no, floral we don't taste like ice cream and pegasus don't eat other pony breeds." "pony breeds?"