Heartbeat Passage - Chapter 1
Celeste lifted both front hooves a few inches off the ground as she pranced, head bobbing in what christian could only assume was unicorn excitement, dancing as humans would on the balls of their feet.
A Very Dragon Christmas
Eight reindeer stood all in a line, harnessed to a sled, prancing nervously as the scent of a dragon filled them with dread. it was like a gift left just to greet him, and with a pounce he accepted, eating each one limb by limb.
Tails of a suffering Kitsune: Chapter One
He pranced about the house making his last minute preparations before going into his classes. he swung the door to his closet open and ran his paws past his numerous shirts trying to find one.
Ask what the hell is this
The eevee is prancing about. the snorlax and pregnant bear seem non the less and stay under their tarp. the jackalope, ginger cat, mudkip, samoyed, and snake naga group themselves closer together out from under the tarp.
Tropical - Chapter Five
Leaning against the car, waiting for rye, was cloud, and two other friends that rye agreed to give a ride were prancing around the parking lot nearby. rye sat in the driver seat and cloud got in the passenger seat.
Nala's Venture: The Heavens Open Up
The water swelled up to her elbows in minutes and then prancing about didn't seem like so much fun any more.
Dance
Not lasciviously mind you, just for balance as he hops and prances to the rhythm, concentrating on the next moment break. steadily feeling more comfortable he glances off in the previous direction but she’s disappeared.
Devolution: chapter 2
Back at the bushs' edge, bentley watched as his girlfriend pranced off into the woods further. he turned around and went deeper into the brush, following the small path to his home once more.
Worth It
I could see him now prancing around his little platform among the rubble, taking pot shots. who did he think he was? i was just some normal guy who just needed to get to the playground.
From Man to Broodmare
She knew how well aria treated her horses and, well, being a mare surely could not be all that bad, growing fat and heavy on spring grass while a little one pranced and frolicked around her, learning the ways of the world.
For Head of Stoat Guard
_ _a heavy swing miss, at spearpoint it rings,_ _turning ermine from callin, then roarin' till red mornin',_ _then lances and dances, to prances and pings._ _stances where courageous beasts advance!_ _lest the best redwall badger beastly rest._
Orphaned Memories: Part 2
I pranced around him, pawing gently at his flank. i dove under him, and then began to stalk some invisible prey. "lyra," he chuckled, "i told you, i'll take you out for your hunting lessons soon. today is to get you acquainted with your new surroundings.