"Are you sure you'll be fine on this date? He's pretty big...""C'mon René, it'll be fine. Just because I'm a little bunny and he's a big bad wolf doesn't mean he'll eat me."René frowned at his friend, an indeed small bunny named Goldie. She had a thing for bigger people, although this was probably the biggest date yet. She arranged a date with a tall red wolf this time, over dinner. René himself was a green frog with blue spots, only a little taller than the bunny. He was just concerned becau
Avenging a Friend
By: Lightness0001
Favorited: 2 months ago
Annie Eagle’s fun safari
On her quest to visit all kinds of places and taste all the local animals, Annie made it to the African Savannah. To her surprise, the giant eagle found out that there was a kind of dog-like running around, thinking they had the strongest stomachs in all the world for some reason. Since they were missing on her snack list anyway, Annie decided to go and pay those yeen things a visit.
Thanks to there being hardly any trees at all, it had been easy to find a pac
Annie Eagle's fun safari
By: Fischie
Favorited: 5 months ago
Expensive bird shit
(Gull pred, pet prey, soft vore, digestion, disposal)
Zero was bolting around the tall grass near the white dunes outside his owner’s beach house. Again the little retriever had managed to slip through the fence and escape towards adventure. The little dog loved everything about his new surroundings. All of it was so much better than the pet store he had spent basically his entire short life in. The wind blowing through his short fur and making his ears flop about, the sa
Expensive bird shit
By: Fischie
Favorited: 6 months ago
It was another day in Paradise for young Callum as he strolled across his lawn. The rather fittingly named plot of forested countryside that he had lived on for years seemed to be just as prim and proper as always. His many kobold servants were happily scurrying about in search of work, while the ones that he kept in reserve as livestock simply relaxed from within their shaded pens. A cool, early morning breeze would flow through his dark fur as the wolf’s blue-eyed gaze fell upon his gardens.
Kobold Composting (disposal)
By: Scalebreath
Favorited: 8 months ago
