A Big Advantage
He put the razor down and brushed the excess fur off his arm. glancing over at the paper one more time to make sure he had it memorized, he pulled the small brush and pot of ink from the pouch.
Lead Not with the Switch
The buckskin stallion scowled, brushing his mane out of his eyes, wiping sweat from his brow. yes, work. that's what he needed. it'll all blow over. the worries and frustrations of the week would seep away.
Hunting Brothers
._ he shook the lingering warmth from his face as he stood back up on now mixed feet, and spied the buck still in the clearing, its head pointing near the direction where timul was still hidden among the brush.
The Creed
Kanon stood silent as a female dressed with a pink vest with a white shirt underneath walked past him, brushing against his shoulder. kanon was speechless: who was she?
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: The Scarlet Explorer: The Job
Star considered as he slowly and cautiously stepped out of the brush into the clearing.
LoS: A New Age Chapter 5
Cynder said, brushing the dust off her scales. "how'd you hide so well?" "i hid in a ditch and covered myself with brush. you weren't looking very hard." "okay, now can we find somewhere to stay?"
Maxwell's Day Off
Maxwell picked up a branch and brushed the leaves underneath kale's wing. "hahahaha! no!" kale laughed some more, flapping his wings as the bush also tickled him from underneath. "i gotta make you budge somehow!"
day one
I open the mirror so i can get my tooth brush and brush my teeth and my tongue and smile as i got my red skinny's on along with my tight nevershoutnever shirt and my knee high converse's .
Beyond your eyes PREVEIW
And started to brush down my midnight black and white fur.i winced a little from not brushing in forever due to the 10 hour moving trip.i looked in the mirror and really hoped that this could be a fresh start at evergreen.i finally come running down the stairs
Comfort
Her tail slowly brushed the back of the couch as it groaned from her increasing weight. she slid from the couch to kneel next to me with her hands before her. her furred knees spread slowly on the hardwood while her tail brushed the floor.
Spirit Bound: Chapter Eighty-Six
Lowell picked up his ink brush and showed it to muiry. "let's see if you remember the proper way to hold your brush, muiry." she held her brush up, and then adjusted her fingers to match his. "very good.
A really terribly horribly bad day.
The water brushed her chin as she dipped lower, feeling the water brush over her wine stained chest, and she dug the soap there, getting herself nice and sudsey. felt very nice, superiorly nice, to feel her body drift into full relaxation.