Beau - Chapter Two
Her auburn hair fell in a cascade of waves down her back while her golden eyes glanced over me. she was a siberian tiger, orange, red and that distant flourish of yellow here and there too.
Why Were You Smiling That Day?
Her sapphire eyes sparkled from the light of the ceiling fan, her auburn hair cascading from her head smoothly onto the bed sheets. demi smiled and looked at her, she looked so tranquil.
A Father's Love: Part I
. :3 "colby randall crow," i said sternly, my eyes fixed on his mop of auburn hair as he stared at the ground, "look at me, son." he didn't budge.
Chapter 9 - This Seems Familiar
That's when i realized, the ground was covered in a thin layer of dead leaves in varying shades of auburn and yellow. the fall season was at its peak.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 4(.0)
Her long auburn hair fell like a waterfall down her neck and onto the dusty brown of her shirt. her glimmering green eyes stared into his, for a moment he thought they were tess's.
Transmutare Fabrica Chapter 1
M'taile was and averaged sized caitian, about 5'5 with creamy tan colored fur , golden auburn hair and piercing yellow eyes. she sat on the edge of her windowsill and gazed out at the endless void of space.
Confronting an old nemesis.
The auburn sunrise had lit the dense forest up. the shirtless lion layed on the ground barley even twitching faintly with his paws dyed black from the thick blood of the demon.
Chapter One
And her auburn eyes are to die for; i melt every time i gaze into them. **merissa: hey where are you don't you know what today is?** _sweet jesus i forgot it's our anniversary today!
Ragnarok - IX
In her auburn hair, she wore a feather tucked behind her ear, and chains and braided charms. she nodded at a boy and girl.
New Threads: Halloween pt. 1
Cliff said, running a hand through his auburn hair. he couldn't help but fixate his gaze on how well the latex-looking dress emphasized her chest, her ample hips. "i was looking for something that'd get your attention."
Flamefeathers - Becoming a Warden
She was met with a face as familiar as her own, albeit framed in flowing auburn hair. her heart leapt in her chest and she wrapped her arms around her older sister's neck tightly. "amphinome!"
Memories of a black fox.
The fact that my fur was solid black while my parents and the other foxes in the village were auburn and rust colored notwithstanding, i showed little interest in following in my father's footsteps as an innkeeper, too occupied with my own little world, fantasies