Cody's Swimming Lesson: A C.O.W. boys of Moo Mesa Fanfic
Cody looked down at his bare feet. ms. lily palced a plate of bacon and eggs in front of the boy. "it's the last week of summer vacation," he said chewing on a piece of crisp bacon. mrs.
Storm
Lord ren was six foot tall, an average height of his race, he was also barefooted. the 'beast races' as the agemon call them, did not wear soles or shoes or boots of any kind.
Jurassic Encounter
Brushing my cat aside, i ran barefoot on the wet floor, slipping as i did so. my heart thumping in my chest, i ran leaping and screaming out into my front yard, crying "it's _raptor jesus_, i see _raptor jesus_ right now in my shower!"
Mouse Poems
I gave a bewildered squeak as i brought my bowl to the silvery sink, bare foot-paws scuffling on the linoleum floor, dilated pupils watching milk and water pool down the drain as my body flipped all the off-switches in my brain.
Tickle torture
He tossed the socks aside and focused his attention on the bare feet before him. before getting started he took some time to admire his partner's feet. the fox's soles were covered in soft black fur. the balls of his feet were padded as were his toes.
A Pack Is Not Always A Family - Part 1
He wore a red shirt, black jeans, and surprisingly chose to go everywhere barefoot. the other was female.
A Far Green Country
I can feel the soft brush of soft grass, and the cool glow of dew washed dark earth beneath my bare feet. yet no name can i summon, nor can say why i should cling to memories of these. but cling i do.
Little Miss Chaperon-Rouge
barefoot and half-naked, he raised his sweating face to the moon. smarmy miss chaperon-rouge sat beside granny's bed, holding the old lady's hand as she dozed.
Divine Intervention Part One: Lost Hope (Teaser)
His bare feet gave him excellent traction, and his bare chest keep him cool. the only clothes he wore were a plain set of boxers and a pair of light blue jeans. he reached the top of the tree with ease, but his mood did not reflect his skill.
Ticklish Day
The big wolf saw his little bare feet, and he had an idea. he walked quietly to his feet and, smiling, he slided a claw over his brother's sol. nathan giggled softly, wiggling his toes. after that, zurim sat over his legs.
Vagabond
Then there was walking across the broken glass in order to get out of a room, barefoot. punching boards until my knuckles were skinned and raw, holding out buckets of water till my arms ached and became stiff.
Hold me Close, Don't let go -preview-
bare paws plus well-below freezing temperatures tended to numb up that useful appendage quite well. i couldn't wrap my paws around the doorknob to turn it... holy shit... this is just too cruel. i glanced through the frosted glass of the door.