Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 19
A place where i could go to dream the silly daydreams of a vixen who hasn't even entered her twentieth year yet. and then i found it, the gap in the mountain, cut so cleanly it was as if a giant had taken an axe to it.
The Silver Dragon
Silver spent most of his life alone, his mother dying when he was only 4 years old, he would spend most of his days alone at the sacred alter of the elemental crystal, daydreaming about the wondrous object and what it looked like.
Chapter Seventeen
"that wasn't your daydreaming face. that was your 'i'm worried that i made a mistake' face," she said and laid a warm wing over him. he glanced over at her and sighed. "you're right as always," he mused.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Nine
Now he was just daydreaming. no, they were stuck here, and his hatchling would be stuck here. all they could do now was survive for as long as they could, and teach their son to find his joy. revaramek was certain their child was male, now.
Leurheart (Chapters 3 and 4)
I tought as i daydreamed of the kind of fantasy lands you see in rpg games or movies. "stop daydreaming boy and start packing your things." rildel said and chuckled. i woke up from my daydreams and sprang up. "so, i can go?"
Tropical - Chapter Four
Instead he daydreamed about the white otter and their discussions, but most of all, he thought about when cloud put his paw against rye's chest.
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 1
Throughout the day grey had in countless of times daydreamed about him and chilly talk casually together. this time he fiddled with the idea of a beginning relationship with chilly.
Sophomore Year: The Loners
The entire thing was a daydream, or a hallucination. maybe it was me playing it out in my head, or just wistful thinking? whatever it may have been did not matter.
Baby Bart
His daydream ended with bart chewing on his toy soldiers with fifty of them stuffed in his diaper and one up his nose.
Study Buddies (Cuddles)
The thing that made zak so easy to daydream about wasn't his wide shoulders, his thick fur, or even how tall he was. he was a timber wolf, a predator, and yet he was so... soft.
Not All Men Are Wolves (Chapter 3)
I almost jumped at his presence, not realizing how deep i was in my daydreaming. "are you not hungry? are you sick?" he grasped my shoulder and looked in my eyes.
A Second Opportunity Part 1
He was smiling and looked like he was daydreaming about something. 'or someone.' marcie couldn't help but smile broadly at that thought. she did her best to focus on the speech but she couldn't help daydreaming too.