The Aesir Pantheon
His white teeth, incredible physique, graceful dexterity and sincere eyes make it impossible to deny him anything he asks for. he can be persuasive and charming, fierce and intimidating, clever and generous, but he rarely strays from his intended course.
Dodekatheon Pantheon
white-bearded, half-bald, grizzled and wrinkled, he appears as a startlingly spry and well-preserved man in his 70s. even in mortal guises, his skin has an almost blue tinge to it.
Knight on a White Charger
No, dulion was no knight on a white charger but he wasn't going to let avery succeed. this time, avery johnson was going down.
Goddess Complex
Slowly the white tigress rose up to her feet, her muscles tensing up just slightly as she scanned the area where the snap had come from.
Memento Mori -- Chapter 3
Donovan was sat beside me in a white dress shirt that he'd left unbuttoned, while he wore a pair of three-quarter length shorts done in white too. maximillian was sat opposite us.
Assurance..
He'd donned a basic white dress shirt that he'd left unbuttoned and opened and a pair of white-washed jeans. he padded barefoot and his tail swished behind him.
Recovery..
Tears burned the back of my eyes as the white tiger touched his lips to my muzzle. "i will never do anything like that again. i said i would protect you, and i will do that.
The runner
He was running......headphones in his ears as the lyrics ran through his head, were was he running? Why was he running? He did not know but he kept going anyway. His faviort song "remember the name by fort minor" ran through his head only making him...
The runner part two : Hospital then home.
He awoke in a bright white room dazed with a strange wrapping around his left arm and going up to his shoulder, he tried to move it but it only made that discomforting feeling that he felt while he was laying on the ground back....were was he?
The Human War- Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Sixteen “Baby Steps" By Furry Sith Lord Lou entered his bedroom and locked the door behind him. Leggo was sitting on their bed in only his boxer briefs with his tail wagging rapidly and his tongue was hanging out of...
A White Hearth's Warming
As much as snow can get in the way of outdoor activities, it just does not feel like a winter holiday unless the town and landscape is painted white.
College Years
I actually hurt myself a bit when i hit you" the white wolf just shook his head again then started to eat his lunch. a plan was already hatching inside my head as i watched him eat for several moments before i started doing so myself.