Beneath the Apple Tree
He curled up, clutching the rose between his paws, squeezing it tighter and tighter until the barely unfurled petals were crushed betwixt his furred fingers.
Malcomb
He curled himself into a little ball, and tried to sleep. the next day, many people came to see the animals in the large building. some of the people took animals home with them. they looked happy.
Dinner and a .... Foot massage?
His thumb rubbed the arch of her foot as his fingers curled to grip the ball of her foot tightly.
Lila of the Reptilydes Part 5
So she washed it down to make it shine nicely, then put it in the end curl of her tail and made her way down to the party. she and her brothers would be introduced one at a time in order of their birth, meaning she would come last.
Drac Ch22
He felt the tiny body and curled the limb around them, lifting it up to his side and turning to look upon his captured prey. 'nice trick.' risa remarked.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 2
Lannon's nose curled with the soft touch of blood wafting up into the air. lannon waited, watching it.
Gotta Be Somebody
He spoke, getting the dragon's neck to curl. "a-and i don't mean your life. i don't want to claim it like any of those vengeful warriors. i..." he took a breath. "i want you.
Go home Zeke!
He sighed curling up and went to sleep inside the dark store building. the next morning zeke wasn't feeling to peppy. he had gotten his hopes up now for the last time and was bitter.
Twisted Night: Chapter 21
She cried, curling her neck around her father's. how she felt so small in this moment, scales trembling uncontrollably, tail shuttering. she'd wager no bigger than a cat. "can you do me a favor infinity?"
Daily Mischief - A snack for two
Even before he could get a lung full of the musky paw the dull nails dug into the floor, scratching back and the curled toes caught the cat tightly in their embrace.
BloodClan Warrior
She stood and walked to the couch and nestled on the arm, curling her tail neatly by her side and resting her head on her forepaws.
SFMG:2 - Chris
And....i'm sorry" the bulldog gave a gruff pat on the head to the crying flamedramon, who curled on against the floor, sobbing his beautiful, innocent eyes out when the cop left, the door giving a thunk as it closed.