Soul Searching
I give it a little scritch on the top its head, and diesel shudders a little, giggling. “still not used to that" they say.
Steffen
It felt nice, the pads on his paw gently scritching at the fur on my drum-tight stomach. a grin stretched across his wide muzzle when he heard me groaning quietly in bliss.
Kerr Chapter 14: The strangest of places...
Reaching the leathery pads, he scritches them, making miera giggle and struggle to get loose. "lie still!" he admonishes before catching her other foot with his paws and giving it the same treatment. "s-stop!"
Windows to the Soul - chap. 19-20 - by Skyfox
As camash put his head back down to go back to sleep, sarah reached over to scritch his head and scritch russaf's back before leaving. storm and sarah casually walked down the different levels and out of the research facility.
Lonely Oak Chapter 15
#15 of lonely oak part 1 | cycla circadia the classroom was silent, save for the scritch-and-scratch of pencils against paper, the occasional eraser chirp, and a couple of kids with a persistent cough.
The Party
I fell back onto his belly and cuddled him as he scritched at my ears "and how could i leave my wusky behind? come on," he said as he lightly nudged me off his lap "let's get going then, i'll drive" we soon arrived at the warehouse.
Dustin & Kai Chapter 8: Unfortunate Ending
Dusty turned over to kai and began to scritch his neck lightly, from his shoulders up to his ears. fingertips rubbing through the soft fur, tickling it, teasing it.
The Vixen 3: The Bath
As the rabbit whimpered, the cat would set down the brush and scritch the back of his neck, comforting him being more important than cleaning him just now. 'other fox'? she thought to herself. oh, she didn't like the sound of that.
Stormy Weather (Version Fluff
He asked, resting a hand atop the fox's ears, giving them soft little scritches, a simple act they both enjoyed.
The Wolf That Danced
His fingers scritched the wolf, digging through that fur and pressing into the skin of the fur. he had not realized, but he was panting, not from exhaustion but from exhilaration.
The Wolf's Ire
"you're absolutely sure it's your family's" nate asked, his claws scritching across the ceramic plates in his hands. "i'm sure." adala replied, still examining the picture on the laptop.
wander ~ Chapter 12
He didn't look at me when he spoke, instead scritching at a spot on his pants. there was nothing visibly there. "you like a girl." right into it. wouldn't give me any time to waffle around and avoid the topic. i guess that was for the best.