Fuck you and your Feathers - By Joshiah
He just managed to open his beak again before the riiiiiiiip of his boxers followed, and just that quickly, the red waxwing felt her gorgeous, naked form pressing up against his own.
Splitting the tab
She smiled across the booth at the waxwing sweetly, one of her paws reaching down between jaq's thighs.
What I Know
I don't know how many eggs waxwings lay at a time. i assume this is the first time the femme waxwing's pregnant, cause ... they didn't talk about anyone arriving other than her and her mate. no bird-lings other than what's in her belly." a pause.
The Young Wild -- chapter 3
. \* \* \* the waxwings filled the forest with their trills, the chickadees with their chirps. breathing deeply, bryn made a seat of the large, mossy stone that rested in the shade of an immense ash tree.
Eyesah's Irish Luck
The poor waxwing was down by four now. "that was mean, shadi." "oh, please... he won't learn better otherwise!
Hot, Wet & Messy
Poor reginald's feathers had been ruffled for weeks around her after their last little double date with the waxwing and her somali cat friend, jaq jaq.
The Morning After
The waxwing regi was unconscious next to them, his head in her lap. huh... and here i would have thought those two cats would have played with regi like prey.