Vore Thursday Quickie: A Wild Encounter
pred/macro is my character chase umbra, even though the name is never specified since it's a perspective piece but all details about the umbreon mainly the insides which are unique to him umbreon wise at least are his alone.
Gnawed [Revised]
That's suicide for a pred, gnawing on a human, but a wild animal is easier to manage and it won't talk." he leaned back and pushed the projector toward ramsay.
A Lamb Among Wolves Ch:21
"then we have interspecies couplings of prey and prey, and pred and pred, as well as the rare offspring of those unions such a ligers and zhorses." xavier stated.
First Timer
"you know jag, someone also told me i wasn't the pred type a week ago. of course i turned him into a cake and ate him, but he did get me thinking. i've never done the predator thing, mostly because i don't have the body for it.
A Different Path: Chapter 7
They wanted preds to kill each other. they probably did. most of them anyway."
A Tasty Squirrel + A Hungry Fox = An Unhappy Squirrel
The admission that he had lost control of his fate through getting caught by a predator really hit home as the only thing he could do (beg) did nothing to sway the opinion of his pred or inspire mercy.
The Arrival
"and if y'some pred thinkin of comin after me, y'should know he is my friend, and y'probably better off leavin me alone." 'don't see' 'don't see' 'don't see' the rat would slowly raise a lid, to no longer find that gaze against him.
Shadows Shade
She lived on the border of the predator, or pred, and prey zone border. because preds eat prey there is a wall between them. the same wall she felt herself fly over before she the impact knocked her out. black. she was blind.
After The Draft
Two years of being in the snake's den that was thunder bay pred had forced her to adapt, though.
Treating Her Right
You did just save me from a big, mean pred; i think you've earned a belly rub." marcus laughed as lise clambered up onto his back. "technically, you split off from me to draw the fox out on purpose, so i don't know if that really counts as saving you."
Never Trust a Cat
Seven years Eruk had lived here. Seven years the ginger mouse had tempted fate. This house was not his, it was far too big for that. No, instead it belonged to a feline mistress named Mikaela. Sometimes the mouse would watch her through the cracks in...
This Lion is no king...
The old donkey snickered knowingly, he had ran into any number of kinks with the highborn nobles both in his land and the pred kingdom.