Soras Bio
Bio The Docter Sora Height 1,67m Weight 60 kg Two Arms covered in withe fur, five fingers on each hands with slightly thicker fingernails giving them the ability to grow long or be keept short, Two legs coverd in withe fur with feet that...
For Sore Eyes
Rakim had met Dana after he'd already gone out with Ogun, Soma, and Scylla. He'd still been pre-op at the time. Fortunately, they hadn't had any hang-ups about it. They were an... equal opportunity employer, as far as such matters were concerned....
Sore Loser
.-; * * * sore loser * * * 'click, clack' the sounds of cheering and clapping fill the room as the young fox of 17 backs up from the pool table and tosses his cue stick onto the table.
Sore Loser
"oh, shut up, don't be such a sore loser.. the least you could do is stay still and accept the fact that you lost." geno rolled his eyes, speaking with the bat in his mouth.
Sore Muscles
#1 of sore muscles thad needs a bit of tender care sore muscles the moment thad lifted the weight, the big jock knew he'd made a bad mistake. although there was no popping sound, it was clear something was terribly wrong.
Sore Loser
"sore loser.", the donkey finally said, even though the horse was long gone. "...yeah...", was all mike managed in response through clenched teeth, still shielding his berries.
Sore in the morning
"It looks cold tonight but tomorrow promises good weather" Kiera heard a tv, it was obviously on the weather channel. Kiera, a tall, slim women with brown hair and bright blue eyes was walking home down a long alley way, It looked like weather man was...
A Sore Loser
The crowd was roaring, a cascade of insults and cheers raining down on the two competitors as they played their hearts out. This stage was foreign to the Charizard, but not all too foreign. He'd made it pretty far in monthlies before but against a...
Sore Losers
"some pokemon are just sore losers," treat replied with a giggle, her ribbons trailing over the bloated gut. she could feel the ninetales squirming about inside, kicking and punching the stomach walls with his paws.
Not So Sore Losers
"Aim to the left!" "Too late for that. They're already pushed past the barrier." "Yes! My special move's charged up!" "Well use it then!" "Launchin'!" "Did... Did you just miss..?" "...Shut up and focus..." "Hehe." ...
Sore Winners (Len)
#1 of sore winners after winning the super bowl, a group of stallions all decide to celebrate by vandalizing their opponents' locker room.
My Sister, the Sore Loser
Seconds were left on the clock. Skates carved the ice, players shouting orders and obscenities at each other. The crowd went wild. Jack watched from the sidelines, the thin white-furred arctic wolf sitting up straight in his seat. His eyes were...