Stuart little: A beastly feast (vore)
The female cougar slowly padded back to her den, an unconscious persian cat dangling from her jaws with some saliva dripping from his feet to the ground below. So Reeko wasn't lying then, he'd actually managed to net her a lovely little kitty for...
The Rain
"sure, i geuss" i jumped a little as part of the blanket was pulled aside, a pale, brown mountian lion looked down at me. he was wearing a docters white coat, and held a clipboard. "hello there. my name is dr.