There were also textile mills where the younger vixens of the clan spun wool into yarn to be turned into clothing. older vixens were busy using the finest wool to weave carpets with distinct geometrical patterns made up of all the colors of the rainbow.
Action, Adventure, Bisexual, Domination/Submission, Fennec, Fox, Male, Master/Slave, Medieval, Plot Development, Post-Apocalyptic, Red Fox, Slave, Slavery, Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf
The building he was currently standing on was a flat, rectangular block of grey concrete, three stories tall--in the past, this place had been a small factory for some type of textile product, but now it was a sheltered home for clanless young drakken.
Adolescent, Adorable, Amputee, Babysitter, Character Development, City of Wings, Cute, Dragon, Dragoness, Drake, Family, Fledgling, Food, Friendship, Hatchling, Home, Innocence, Music, Short Story, Small, Teen, Teenager, Teenagers, Teens, Young, babysitting, cripple, friend, friends, slice of life
Ethan and rhodes were traveling merchants who sold jewelry and textiles from their cart in the various marketplaces where they could find space. it was a simple existence but it was one they both enjoyed.
Avian, Bird, Crocodile, Ethan, Female, Gift, Hargrove, Hawk, Male, Mclaren, Merchant, Oracle, Reptile, Side, Story, Traveling, lydia
Its beauty and the fresh smell of textile chemicals overpowered him. as sam picked up the object, he twisted it and turned it over and around in his hand.
Anthro, Canine, Collar, Feral, Magic, Male, Non-erotic, Pawpads, Paws, Primal, SFW, The Dove, Transformation, Wolf, freedom, full moon, runes, senses, spell, tf, wild
It was made from cheap, thin textiles, with suspenders and a dapper flat cap. demeaning as it was, i adorned myself this minor layer of warmth. i had wide, brown slacks that felt like they were made of burlap.
Post-Apocalyptic, Suicidal ideations, Violence
It was a simple blue one, with textile rather than fake leather. after a moment or two, i did have some semblance of a memory regarding it. hushed voices, a dark room, focused on the games console.
"it wasn't intentional.
Adventure, Anthropomorphic, Canine, Horror, Hybrid, Male, Mystery, Philosophy, Post-Apocalyptic, Science Fiction, Story Progression, Story Series, Wolf, walls
The textile designer told me.
"we're leaving tonight? what the fuck? no heads up? what kind of bullshit warno is that?" i demanded of amanda.
"yes. i apologize, i though you had been told."
Alternate Reality, Battle, Charcter development, Clean, Dragon, Dragoness, Eggs, Family, Feral, Fighting, Gun, Near Future, No-Yiff, Non-Anthro, Plot Development, Post-Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Science Fiction, Story Series, Talk
Desmond carries two pairs of leather gloves from the textiles chamber.
"good. yaril, take ike and jessin out of here." grean says.
yaril throws his hands out and puts on a repugnant face. "i just got here, why?!"
"take them."
Cave, Ghost, Horror, Machine, Monster, Mystery, Rabbit, SFW, Snake, Wolf