He went onto explain the last man who had a nameless yoso was called jonathan a. churchmill. the man who was so proudly able to do this skill. he is now the head general of all the hunters.
Fighting, Plot Development, Story Series
jonathan waved me into what was, for an elevator, a vast interior.
Badger, Character Development, Companion, Fox, Foxtaur, French Language, Gay, Male, No-Yiff, Otter, Short Story, Taur
She turned to me with a dark look and whispered grimly, "don't open the closet, jonathan. you will never be the same."
Comedy, Fox, Furry Fandom, No-Yiff, Raccoon, Real Life, Romance, Wolf, tame
With a heavy sigh, jonathan's heavy frame lifted from behind the table, a look of agony sliding over his face as he looked to his wife, his voice coming out in a whisper.
Betrayal, Hate, No-Yiff, War, Wolf, breakup, child
"well," jonathan continued. "i already know volkesraten anyway. are you placed in the customer service or in the supply chain?"
"supply chain.
Character Development, College, Coyote, Dog, Gay, German Shepherd, Husky, M/M, No-Yiff, Plot Development, Pole-Dancing, Romance, Story Series, University, Wolf
We'll seat albert between you and wanda, bertha, and jonathan can sit on your left and robert can sit on wanda's right. that way, you can be close to jonathan and keep albert on a short, uh, short..."
"short leash, michael?"
Albert Rooikat, Amanda Fuchs, Arctic Fox, Bertha Karhu, Bruno, Doberman Pinscher, Jonathan Poema, Michael Thomson, Michelle Tierboskat, Mrs. Gatopardos, Possession marking, Robert Jordegurn, Ruby Lupre, Snowshoe Hare, Wanda Anaguma, crossdresser, passionate kiss
"evening; i'm juno, jonathan's driver."
gareth moved first, extending a rough green forepaw to the small feline. "gareth. the silent filly over there is my wife, tara. i take it that's jonathan clinging to vince like a burr?"
Adult, Adult Content, Anthro, Character Development, Emotional, Equine, Gay Relationships, Horse, Male, Multiple Species, Plot Development, Raccoon, Relationships, Story Progression, Story Series, Teenager
From one window a tall man about in his 40's staring at him, he looked past him and saw on his desk, "case file 3341, stylus, jonathan." falstrol flew to the ledge of the floor and perched so he could see in.
Assassin, Cry, Falcon, Wolf, don't