Fu-kru. Emphasis lies kinda like in shoe-lace.
No fuk. Fu - kru.
Moar snippets?
Okays~
WARNING: Sexually suggestive stuff in one of these. It's pretty mild and non-descriptive, though. At least it seems pretty mild to me. >_>
Bubbles rose up from the scales of the long, slender water anezhill as she glided through the cool water around her isle. Soothed by the tranquility of the clear blueness of the bowl of water, Iza dove around in a spiraling pattern before she made her way back towards the surface. She laughed as a school of fish scattered with fear in front of her.
"I wouldn't hurt you, silly little ones;" she thought, as her azure blue snout broke through to the warm air above, quickly followed by her head and horns, her fins, her long neck, arms, claws, and the rest of her snakelike and shimmering blue body, only her tail fin remaining under water, dragged behind her as she happily floated towards the lair of her and her mate.
***
Issed shivered as clawed hands sifted through his purple fur. Maybe he shouldn't have gone to this specific bar. Maybe there really were too many wolves here. Then again, didn't he like that?
Gasping as tongues started caressing him, stimulating him softly, betraying the roughness of what was to come, he realized his top was gone. He hadn't noticed they'd taken it off of him. He hadn't noticed they'd taken his pants off either, but then again, the tongues and hands and his filled muzzle did provide sufficient distractions from most things...
***
"Caaaaa! Caaah!"
"Caaht? Caaa, caaaaaah!"
Their discussion had been going back and forth for a while. Corax and Corone always seemed to be arguing. For no real reason. Maybe they just liked to feel the vibrations going through their throats. Karasu blinked, then drove its beak down in a vicious stabbing of Corax' head.
"Caaaht." 'Enough.' "Caah, caahtaah, caah." 'We have work to do.'
The two Crows looked at the third, all six blank white eyes expressing some bizarre mixture of the perpetual indifference of their species and annoyance. Karasu naturally did not care that they were annoyed with it; their senseless bickering had already delayed them too much. It pecked at Corone's neck, hard enough to draw blood if it had been a truly living creature.
"Caaht."
***
"Oh come on, I offered you a good deal!"
The zazuaesjn continued his protests as the guards carried him towards the city gate.
"At least let me fetch my wagon! You can't just steal my stuff! Seriously, it's not..."
Boshon's ranting was cut off as his face got a firm introduction to a muddy puddle, his continuously blabbering mouth filled with the gooey dirt.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWW!!!" He sputtered and continued to spit the greenish brown substance out as he sat up and wiped his face, mostly only succeeding to spread the mud further in his rough brown fur.
"YOU CAN'T TREAT YOUR CITIZENS LIKE THIS, YOU BAST
ARDS!"
He got to his feet, his mind focused on finding the most appropriate insults for the imbeciles who dared treat him like this, and thus failed to notice that his backpack was flung directly at his face. It hit him square on, toppling him over and sending him back on another visit to the puddle.