Accidents Happen, part one
The sheepdog probably stole jobs from americans. to his disgust, the sheepdog stuffed him into a loose pair of boxer shorts without a word, the fabric waistband snapping down above his head.
Walls: Reboot 8 - The Ever Gray
The sheepdog smiled a little, "need help? it wouldn't be the first time people get lost around here..." gray pushed up next to me, staring at the sheepdog in wonder as his nose wiggled.
A First for Everything: An Axel and Isaac Story
The sheepdog looked skeptical. "isaac, was axel bullying you? you can tell me, it's fi-" "n-no! uh, no, he's fine. h-he's honestly... really nice..."
The Unlikely Friendship
"oh, so your sticking up for the sheepdog queer are you?" steve said with a hint of hostililty. "no, i'm not. but if you carry on you might kill him!
The Sheepdog Curse
She turned out to be a witch, and now i'm transforming into a sheepdog at random times during the day.
The Ring of Happiness
She gasped at the sight of the sheepdog in front of her as it stood there, looking up at her expectantly. "how did you get in here? did marianne bring you in?" the sheepdog simply looked at her, as it continued to pant.
Of Wolf and Yote
We just have to steer clear of the sheepdog patrols."
A Patient Death 11: Sweat & Shame
The sheepdog looked nervous, and flinched as richeleau swore. "they're here for 'im." elaine added, pointing at the hanging body. "i suppose you have something to do with this?" richeleau snapped, glaring at breeze.
1- A Husky Tells No Tales
The sheepdog handed him an assault rifle, which he accepted graciously. hunter gunned the truck into motion not a moment too soon.
Gene, the Genial, Substance Lovin' Sheepdog
Gene Alford Species: Briard Dog Age: 41 Height: 6' 3" Weight: 520lbs. Appearance: A big, burly mass of pert, jiggly muscle and long, shaggy fur, Gene has every reason to fancy himself a "muscle daddy". He's not as massive or...
Nightmares of the Past
Beside her, a black and white shetland sheepdog lifted her head and whined. shaking her head, natalya rubbed to her head against the floor of the porch.
How Does An Assassin Retire?
How Does An Assassin Retire? By: Lu-Man Okay, so I admit it. She got to me. With a coat of fur that's dark brown, and speckled with white over her arms and legs, and large...