OK!
The otter just blushed at those words, a bit taken aback by how sudden and calm the equine was being about all of the sudden changes.
A Brief Episode in the Life of a Starship Ensign
"the ship is now in visual range." the equine female said. russ could barely make out a spec in the distance. "zoom in." the lieutenant ordered.
Comanche, A Loving Tribute to an Old Warhorse
All the humans and fellow equines he had known and loved, but most of all his rider and partner who had ridden the trail with him for so long, so long ago. he had been so proud of his rider and his herd mates, both human and equine.
There's A New Horse In Town. "Let's Do Lunch, Pt. 2"
"Oh, yes, you're just a big, scary horse, aren't you?" Kimi teased, grinning at Clay as he pulled back. "And look at you, all up to date on Internet stuff like that -- the way you talk about yourself, I half expected you to show up with a walker or a...
Fates of the Ferals: Frustration and Revelations
On the side was emblazoned one of the out-moded transports it resembled and was named after; pulling it was a team of equine slaves, clad to resemble their four-legged counterparts in the decadant styles of the time period.
Chapter 2- Training
_"My loyal subjects. For five years, we have ignored the threat to the east, and four days ago, we paid the price most dear. At two in the morning, Neighpan and Gryphany jointly launched the most vicious attack on foreign soil in over seventy years,...
The Hardships of Wars
He opened his eyes to see the last equine's head on his chest, blood covering his upper body. halen screamed and stood up, backing up against the wall. he and tobias where the last two alive now.
(SDLD) Chapter 1; A Fox In The Desert
The equine walks over to a dresser and snatches a small dagger from the top. he moves to the fox, who is now watching him warily. the equine gives a little smirk and twirls his right index finger in the air.
Frosty Mornings
#8 of the musing equine when a mare comes home, there's a whole new life to get used to on a frosty morning at home... --- one more of my equine musings. thank you for reading <3 this story has been available for early reading one month ago on patreon!
Attar of Blue Roses, Part 1
The eyes that held the dingo's, framed in the looking glass, were delft, wide, and frightened, almost rolling in the equine's head.
Same old tricks, older audience
His eyes were wide and staring at the equine in disbelief.
Neroindra -- Prologue
The equine slavers frowned upon feline young, and often slaughtered litters at a time, infront of their parents... to continue...