Freshmen Year: First Day of School
I stood at my locker, leaned back into it with my books in paw, waving my long blond hair. guys who walked by paused to check me out -bingo! the name is amber. i'm a freshmen cheetah, with an attitude.
Wolf Moon Chapter 2: Why is it always me?
I kept running i looked back for a second then back then a creepy guy pale white with blond hair in front of me. i turned back then a tall and creepy blacked hair man was there. i was praying by then.
orphan book 1 chapter 3
And grabbing a simple white shirt and jeans with a new hair band i put my hair back into a ponytail. after this was done i walked back into the bathroom and picked up my gloves and scarf and put them on in the proper places.
Immortal, Chapter 6 - Nameless
Suddenly the pool showed a man with pure silver hair holding a great powerful broad sword. it extremely powerful and glowing black unlike katashi's. suddenly it changed to the man attacking halo.
The Haunted Isle -Chapter 2-
"hey sam, when did you put your hair up in a ponytail?" stacy asked. "what do you mean? my hair isn't..." her voice trailed off; she felt the back of her head, it was up in some-sort of band she took it out and held it flat in her hand.
Nona: Chapter Four: Sanctuary
She walked over to katelyne and ruffled her already messy hair. she walked over to the door and held the door open. katelyne purred like the cat she was when viper. most of the time katelyne loved it when people ruffled her hair.
The Pillow Book of Sethira: Entry One
She's always swaddled in gossamer robes, their white iridescent fabric matching her milky, pupilless eyes and hair. she doesn't move much, leaving more agile tasks to her mentee.
Hidden: Chapter 3
A gold eye gazes back at me as i raise my gaze back up, my blonde hair covering my left. i take a deep breath and lift the haze of hair.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Four
She lifted her head again, brushing graying hair from her eyes. she gave the others a measured look. “what are the chances he instigated this?” kendrick shrugged, running a hand through his dark hair.
Cowed
He bellowed out- a loud, deeper 'moo' than cheryl's; nothing he could do could stop the transformation as his chest continued to deepen and widen, the coarse brown hair covering his body.
Track and Field: Part 18 - Black Magic Woman
He chuckled and sat his big, leather-gloved paw atop my head and ruffled my hair playfully. he used to do it to me when i was a pup and i only came up to his waist. it made me smile. fond memories began to flicker in the back of my mind.
an interesting tale
His eyes were purple which went along with his purple hair bead. his hair was gray and black and was very long and tied back with the purple hair bead.