Beta Testing (Anthro Wolf TFTG)
Forearm length gloves appeared on her hands to toughen their damage. her useless shoes disappeared, leaving her barefooted.
Into The Mouths Of Madness
My forehead is dripping beads of sweat and i dab the back of my glove against the cloth covering my face.
A trainer's Story [28]
His outfits consisted of a rolled-up red jacket, worn over a whitish grey shirt and jeans, brown boots and fingerless gloves. "i'm jaden. are you one of the pokemon rangers?"
Night of the Lion
A strange looking glove, comprised of a few bands put together in a pattern, appeared on his left arm. even a peculiar necklace that is red with a blue oval in the center of the rocks its made of showed and wrapped around his neck.
Hindsight is 20-20 -Writing Group Challenge-
My name is mortimer, edward mortimer - “ he held his kidskin gloved hand out towards her. please, call me mortimer." awkwardly, elara turned her stool and held her paw out.
Puzzle Pieces (Act1, Book2, Chapter3)
Parker took off his glove. jerry wrote an address on fox's palm in sharpie. fox put his glove back on. he put his free hand on the side of jerry's seat as if to stable himself in the moving vehicle. fox reached to shake hands.
The Q Word
His reply was just as muffled as tess' was as he handed the bladed tool to her gloved paw.
George Fox's Boot Log
He found me in her boot, he's holding me in his blue gloves and he was about to permanently unshrink me! "no no no no no! stop! i can do that myself!" i said.
Just Another Job
Dusting off his kevlar mail gloves, logan walked into the street and looked at the sign that hung haphazardly from the pole by single rusted chain. "hmm...fleet street." the man muttered to himself.
Beasts, Arc I: Un-Bear-able (Part 3)
The man gasped as his right glove fell to pieces, revealing a paw. cindy's eyes dilated.
Foul play
Stuart was already in the middle and jess hastened to get her gloves on. they met in the middle and touched gloves. "alright this is fenrrir rules now, and i can do this, human, before you complain again.
Preying on the Past - Ch. 4 The More Things Change...
His gloved paw reached out to me, still somewhat slick from the whole birthing process as i handed him the scalpel and clamps, grimacing a little as i saw the rather painful looking serrations on them before his paws clasped around them, the scalpel being