"Wishful Thinking" (Male Anthro Wolf/Feral Wolf TF)
The nails on his feet began to sharpen and elongate, forming long and black claws.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Three.
Making sure to keep the jaguar's sharp nails facing upwards and away from his face. logan did not want to experience such a thing.
Among the Stars. Chapter Sixteen.
Dull nails trailed up isaac’s sides. nails that had been trimmed for this very moment. waiting endlessly for a chance again to feel him. without risk of accidentally hurting him. “i never forget how you felt,” cyclone leaned closer.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Eleven.
The idea made his tail flick to the side as he picked at his nails again, just staring down at his sharp claws.
Goooooooood Doggie!
With a soft _plooot,_ a tail came springing from his back, and he compulsively scratched at it, running doggish nails through its bushy fur.
A Messy Situation - Part 2 [Comm]
Seemingly satisfied with the state of angelo's hair, penelope retrieved a small jar of nail polish and began to work on the nails on his footpaws, much to his discontent.
Under Cloak of Darkness: Chapter 7
On each foot, it had one toe and on each of these toes there was one sharp, yellow nail and black dewclaw. it wasn't a real behaku obviously; it was a lindix.
Changed Fates: Crola - Chapter 2
He screamed as his nails was forcefully pushed off his hands with new claws. "what's happening to me?" crola asked through the pain.
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Three
Just give it a push, and it would pop the rusty old nails right... out of ... the wood. he grunted, and gave the axe another push, but though the nails groaned they remained stuck fast in the wall.
Striped Candy. Chapter 3.
Tigers weren't known for their diplomatic skills and despite his best efforts, bruce's sharp nails kept springing out of his fingers as he attempted to keep his cool. “for work?"
Juryokine: Chapter Twenty Two
_ the nail's knife flew from his hand and went clattering out into the road. the nail looked at his hand in shock for a few seconds, and then looked up just in time to see toke pull his axe back to his hand.
Husky TF
Panting, his nails clacked on the wood floor as he sniffed and knocked over the garbage can in his search for something to eat.