Lost love
After deciding that there is nothing to live for the huntress try's to end her life for the last time.
Sharp Steps
Originally written as a background for a d&d catfolk character with snow leopard markings, this is the story of how sharra snowwalker became much more than a simple huntress. "sharra, wake up!"
Lionheart's Official Biography
Once lillian was free of the asylum, she took some time to recuperate, but it wasn't long before the huntress was back to keeping the citizens of sursu city safe once again.
Big Brother's Room
The moon-goddess is a huntress. autumn is not kind to imaginative young boys at night. > > the smooth oaken floor was icy cold as my paws touched it, and a rattle at the night-bright window and a gust of wind-scream forced an sudden eep from me.
The Offering of the Fangs 3, chapter 5
Exclaimed the black-furred huntress with a big toothy grin. “it's kind of the whole point of howling grove, isn't it?" “i guess so.
Anthro Sex Squad Story 2 - Winfred's Story; Chapter 1
You are a poor huntress! i will have nothing to do with you! i swear, the next time you are on my territory i'll..." "you'll do _what_ to my only daughter, evara?" a voice spoke. appearing out of some nearby trees was a large, angry female.
Hands-on Experience
>something this big can make huntresses blush and hunters feel inferior, but you've seen too much monster dick at this point to be fazed anymore.
Steering One's Future CH2 - Bright Moment
Grinning at ayliith's seething glare, the huntress placed her heavy forepaw on the now purring feline.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 15
In that moment, with this sleek, beautiful huntress, his daughter, embracing him, this huge, rugged, twisted abomination, the only thing that mattered to him was that she understood.
Stories of Skarn - The Quick Reference Sheet
This book chronicles the first meeting between the heroes and veridia, when the bounty huntress was still loyal to cygna.
Vilous Summer
In the meantime, though, as her strength returned, she resumed her duties as a huntress. yet, on the night before her first hunt, as she slept she found herself tossing and turning.
Red's Tales: The Lost Child PT1
It was past dusk as Red sat alone in her living room above her office. She had her long muzzle stuck in a book. It was a quaint little adventure novel. She found the plot to be formulamatic and the characters to be rather cliché, but it was a decent...