Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 70
There were tent-wives, clinging to the arms of their mates. there were elders using spears and clubs as crutches just to stay upright. there were wolves who had never so much as picked up a weapon their whole lives!
Arc 1 - Ephraim - 1: The Escape
Finally finding his voice ephraim croaked out a word or two then stopped, coughing and clinging to the larger male. "pain..." he whispered once he had some moisture back in his mouth. "mother... attacked...
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 31
She lowered her head and rested it against his side, still clinging to him for dear life, all while the entire tribe stared on in complete silence. mellah and sorrin... danado and lana... hezzi and renna... even shekka.
Captivity Ch. 2
My makeshift underwear and bra were barely clinging to my body. they were practically towels sewn around me. "and on top of all of this, i still don't know your name."
[SFW] Squirrelly Days #004 - Reteh
Once inside she cling tightly to him. ``` kion: i'm getting the feeling you might be afraid of heights. reteh: d-d-do we really have to be this far out!? yineh: no. vivica: so~ we're moving the tent inwards?
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 69
There were tent-wives, clinging to the arms of their mates. there were elders using spears and clubs as crutches just to stay upright. there were wolves who had never so much as picked up a weapon their whole lives!
Feeding A Stuffed Lioness
He noticed that the doughy cling persisted though heavier as though it wasn't supported. the realisation struck him as gravity pulled him down back to the padded floor.
Indigo Nights- Chapter 3: The Shadow
The humidity clings to them like dread, fogging up kyran's glasses, but the cold shivers taking hold of his body don't stop when he crosses the barrier.
Culling the Fold
When the last of the people still cling to the world they will succumb to their own age, like the people of a thousand generations past. until then let them do the job themselves, slipping into that oblivion soul by endless soul.
Bird's Eye View
Far from the home-tree, where few siblings still cling. i drift idle, caring not for the form of my final resting place. now is the treasure, the only gold i seek, the only gold true. bird's eye view.
Bowser Junior`s Nightmare!
Junior clings to bowser, and slowly falls asleep. he leans toward bowser`s chest as he does. bowser then falls asleep, with junior still in his arms.
The Journey of Hope
And death but only a single drop of blood is shed from my throat i look up into the eyes of the great warrior only then do i see the desperation in his eyes fading into relief my people cheer as i take the offered hand and am pulled into his embrace clinging