Spoiled
It certainly would spoil nate, probably destroying the last of his slave mindset, but as the dalmatian had suggested once he had expressed his interest in the company's gold package, he should slowly give nate more and more freedom, so this idea was right
The test of hunting
A young and proud lioness must pass the test of hunting before being accepted by her pride's huntresses circle. If not, she'll not be allowed to hunt with them, and also to mate and have offsprings. The test consist in tracking and hunting one of the...
Victor's Spoils
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Spoils of War
spoils of war japir was nervously biting at his own claws protruding from his slender, cyan fingers, as he tried to make out any shadows moving outside of the windows of his master's cottage.
Spoils of the Trade
The pleasures of being wealthy was not so much in what you could buy with your wealth, but rather with what you could make others do for you when you have what they do not. Being able to have the power and ability to make others do what you want them...
Victor's spoils
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Spoils of War
Tongue rolled from his maw slowly as Axse settled in the throne room. The great naga looked over the room slowly. A smirk rolled over his features as he let out a thrum, very pleased with himself. Raising an army hadn't been hard. Was never hard to get...
Spoils of Conquest
But the swallow was an outsider, a spoil he took for his own pleasure, and so aetos was free to be as much a milquetoast as he could possibly be. he rumbled, "ready yourself," he grunted, shuddered, "for the gift of my seed, pet."
Spoils of War
_Author's note: I wrote this as a belated birthday present for a good lesbian friend whose fursona is a rhino. I wrote it in such a way that it could have a sequel, should I choose to write one._ \* \* \* \* \* "My father is going to be _very_...
Spoils of War
spoils of war fenir took a slow breath as he stalked through the ruins of the camp of the psychics, the fools had tried to bargain a peace between the types but the dark types couldn't allow that.
Spoils of escape
\*Standard disclaimer goes here\* (If you don't like this stuff..well no hate mail please, it's my first time...Critiscim (NOT BASHING) is welcome) The wolffox looked about hurriedly, dark orange fur dangled long and uinkempt around his body, head...
The Spoils Of War
God, he hated days like this. The otter walked slowly away from the stark white church behind him, ripping off the upper half of his uniform that was splattered in blood. It was 1862, right in the middle of the Civil War, and...