Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One
They scattered when they saw him, bleating their rightful terror. the dragon snorted, glad at least something here was afraid of him. he bound a few paces and leapt into the air, beating his wings.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 4
It wasn't hard, rowan let out bleating cries that sounded more animal then a reasoning creature.
New Threads: Halloween pt. 4
He let out a bleating cry as they pushed out further by a full inch.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 5
The wriggling fawn was protesting with loud bleats as alaine looked over towards the shore and the thin tendril of blue smoke going up.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 17
Rowan stepped forward, close enough that oake moved his hands out to clutch at her muzzle with a happy bleat. "did you?" "no, they are.. were our friends, companions."
Brother's Bond
Trevor himself was panicking and bleating loudly. he was lying on his back, and half of him was upside down the wolf's gullet.
With These Broken Wings: Chapter 11
The little one bleated out and pinned his ears back when the elf reached for him, but didn't try to run from her.
Tom the deer - introduction
She wanted to call out, but only a coarse bleat escaped her lips. she stared at her hands, but saw only twitching hooves. thats when she realized that the dead body on the ground in front had her clothes on.
From Man to Ewe
The ewe bleated and looked for her friends. soon, she would know. the farmer's wife would make sure of that.
Therian Dreaming II - New Begininings - Chapter Ten -
Kelsie bleated herself, before she took off like a furred missile, after their fawn. “i've never – what - “ stammered the vet. “i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to startle the little one...”
Daisy and Boss: 2 - Oatbread (short update)
Kale bleated shortly. some indiscriminate grumbling in the background later and it was followed with kale's bark of laughter. "i don't care if you made sixteen loaves! put some in the icebox!"
Paying Rent
The wet pink mass lingered at the groin of his shorts and moved with slowness that was almost as painful as it was enticing for the sheep, and at which he could only bleatingly moan back at. "maybe i could return the favor.