Ch.2 Arrival
Front legs caught the ground, being pulled into her with her motion, her hind legs would come up past he front legs to push back with a even faster motion to power her past wind resistance.
Soldiers of War prelude
The hind had already opened fire. twelve point seven millimeter cannon fire torn poor winston and his police car apart. he never stood a chance.
The Second Spy
Littlefoot rose onto his hind legs, and plunged back down, the ground shaking as his heavy body smacked into the ground. "what's so darn funny!" "you." rex laughed, covering his mouth as though trying to supress the laughter.
Anomalous Space
He jumped back in the elevator, hunched up on his hind legs, and pressed another button. as the elevator doors closed, he realized that he was standing on his own, holding his own weight on his back legs.
Halfwolf's Pokemon Adventures Chapter 23
One even cut my hind leg earning a short yelp. my ears instinctively perked in alarm. the red liquid dripped down my leg, stinging every step. it wasn't much pain but was agonizing. i kept walking regardless.
Mchawi
Zuri herself stood behind her mother's hind legs, fear taking hold of her mind and body. she thought about her dream... no, her nightmare. what if it came true? was her uncle really going to die?
The store
Rearing up on his hind legs, alex begins trying to turn the door handle, but thanks to the paw gloves he is not able to bring his thumb into play.
Darkstalkers Character Contest Submission: Dieter and Schult
Special: orochi ordinance: schultz rears on its hind legs and dieter rises with it, arm thrust forward as if signaling the first charge on the field.
Down for the Farm
She knew it was almost finished when she felt her udder pressing against her hind legs, filling the space between them and reaching to her knees.
His Midnight escape
Daniel shakily stood on his new hind legs; tattered pants falling to his paws. he kicked his torn shoes away, looking down at himself as his short, fluff-tail began to wag. the power, the strength he felt was so...so...freeing.
A Taste For Fish
With a powerful kick of his hind legs he leaped up atop the table. there it was... the evil tuna sitting on his tray. it was go time. even thinking of himself as a cat don couldn't ignore what it was. he sniffed at it. though...
I Shot an Arrow
His instinct, born of centuries of genetics, urged him to get up onto his hind hooves quickly, to guard against danger, and he had to concentrate against the temptation.