G.R.R. Chapter 13
I hold my back in pain as the two brothers roll my foxy into the ring. i walk around the ring; i don't want them to notice me. they pick him up to his feet and shoot him into the ropes.
Night 4
It was like a foxy could fit in there. he was one of the bigger animatronics, as in of height. then again, he was getting pretty chunky.
I'll Be Ok
Also wanted to show that there is a softer side to a mistress/pet relationship foxy is (c) herself everything else is mine. the coyote awoke with a start, his heart pounding in his chest, sweat beading off his brow.
Hospital nostalgia: The dragons tail - pt1
''going in foxy?'' he teases, standing as tall as he is physically able, accentuating the size difference between us two.
Stay out
Her fur was the usual foxy orange and the white chest tuff.
What Am I Good For?
"oh sweetheart, you are good for everything hunny, you give the greatest love my sweet little foxy" he kissed my forehead slowly "and i will always love you, always."
A fur at Freddy's: Christmas nightmare (part 10)
The puppet started floating back and forth to the animatronics, this time saying "i must give _ **life** _" when he got to freddy, bonnie, chica and foxy.
A fur at Freddy's: Christmas nightare (part 1)
foxy!" i threw the door open and shone the flashlight inside. a un-holy hiss mixed with a growl makes me jump back. "mangle?" i asked the highly damaged robot fox growled and said "thats me" mangle snapped at me and asked "how d-do you know m-m-me?"
Exciting Meet-Up
My cute arctic foxy climb into the bed, lifts the covers and pats down next to him. i take the hint and climb in with him. he covers us both with his fuzzy blanket. "pretty cozy, mike." i say. i can't take off my smile.
Grad-Bash Part 20
I heard that cats have problems with that sometimes-" "i'll be there later-" "maybe, later," i cut in looking up at him with a foxy smile.
AnOtter Story
"ooh, what a cute foxie!" the skunkette exclaims, only now looking at the customers. no sooner is the words out of her muzzle than the raccoon beside her lunges to shut it before she can say another word.
The Raccoon in the Moon
Then fox shook his head and took up his pen, tapped with the pen on the end of his chin, then sighed and decried the follies of pride, stretched 'cross his fangs, 'cross the moon bright and wide, an impish and foxy mischievous grin, turned