The Long Weekend - Saturday, Midday
The feeling of the immaterial collar sensation around his neck certainly didn't help; it felt incredibly stifling, and made it even harder to breathe in the warm, smoky air.
Endgame
He caught the honeyed scent of her smoky breath as his eyes widened and her deep voice resonated through him.
Saschas_Smoky_Detour
The smoky bonds lifted her upside down as she walked, defying gravity in the dense, soupy mist. "reach out to touch the last one," the caterpillar said.
Don't Text Ghosts After Bedtime
The black tendrils grew smoky as they rubbed over his skin, around his thighs and over his package. the grumpig found himself growing aroused despite his own terror. the smoky tendrils tightened down, and then solidified.
The Dark Side
That world was no longer part of his, however, with the twisting, smoky form of the dragoness above him, blocking out most of his vision.
Come my little Fox...
The skull attached itself to the tail end of the smoky fur's shape and lifted off the night stand.
The joining, and a new life.
It was just a dream," a smoky grey furred wolf with deep purple eyes spoke comfortingly to her.
Tale of Her Tails
Anya groaned under her breath, struggling to get back to her feet, only for the smoky head of the night stallion to shove her back down. "what - oh..." **after all.
A Commission Dragonlayer
His whiskers twitched at her hot, smoky breath. "get on with it, why don't you? aren't you hungry?" trent hissed. the dragon might as well, right? what good was an apprentice who went and got himself killed?
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 12 of 37
**~ chapter 12 ~** _a steady beat and counter-beat throbbed throughout the dance-floor of infinitá as countless bodies gyrated and pulsed to the music through a thick, smoky haze._ _an arabian wolf with his tail tipped in black was among
Conjuring Comfort
Dan the bull nodded, turning his smokie over in the fire. "especially those evps by the bridge! and the - oh! not again!!" josh blew out his marshmallow that had caught on fire.
Your Dog
Keaton's mouth filled with riley's tongue which lingered with the taste of a smoky, black tea. scent, taste, touch, even the grey and black of his coat, everything about riley right now was smoky, comforting warmth.