Splintered Light, Chapter 1.4: Before Dawn
Hopping off the sitting stool and onto the ground, itty collected his sandals and made his way to his wardrobe.
The Elysian School of Recreational Podiatry
What she'd model, i don't know- socks and sandals, probably. i only stopped to finish rubbing a last coating of healing wax across her paw, then nudged it down, taking the other up. "are they done yet?" she whispered.
School Days Part 1: Reunion
In terms of clothing, i am just wearing the standard uniform: blue under shirt, blue pants, white over shirt, socks, and sandals. the only thing unique is : blue under shirt, blue pants, white over shirt, socks, and sandals.
Cetacean Screen
"sandals," he said, with a wiggles of his toes. "swimsuit, check. sunglasses..." he pulled them down, then propped them up to rest on his forehead again. "sunglasses? sunscreen!" he bent over and rifled through the backpack.
Ocean depths part 28
And like most the furs he'd seen was wearing sandals, bright lime green nike sandals that had comfort grip - a present from lucas. carlson offered a paw with a large smile on his face. "i'm carlson, and you are?" "jordan. jordan brown."
Splintered Light, Ch 0: Prelude
Lee hooked the edge of his sandal on a metal pulley that had been laying on the deck; with a quick flip of his leg the pulley launched up into the air and hit the dog in his jaw.
Chapter 14: Consequences
Kyra wraps her feet and ankles putting on her sandals. she takes a stab at sounding casual. "anyway, that's not the point. i mean renno isn't one of us, he's not from around here. someday he will leave.
Lilo & Stitch TF Story
Lifted up one. she watched as her feet twisted and formed, her toes becoming stubby, and cracking and changing paws as well. she could her hear bones crunching and snapping throughout her body. her toenails sharpened into claws, snapping and tearing off her sandals
The Resurrection of Eric - Chapter Two (Partial)
Sit and remove your sandals, the water is only a step away."
All tied up
* * * sovrim slid out of bed and looked down at his sandals. they were a fully-custom job, meant to accommodate his chameleon-like feet.
Meeting the Emperor
While he wanted to toss the sandal aside and jump into those soles, he controlled himself, taking a deep breath of the thickening air around him, setting the second sandal next to the first, gently.
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style)
With a mad-fur's strength, the slender stranger stood, holding the priest up off the ground, his sandaled footpaws dangling, kicking slightly.