Seasonal Prompts

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Tall n' fluffy
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In Need of a Barber
By FreeWi-Fi ・ 0 ・ 0
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Staying cozy
By rubraboa ・ 0 ・ 0
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Winter Coat fluff
By onigirystuff ・ 0 ・ 0
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SORREL WINTER COAT
By BadgerTeeth ・ 0 ・ 0
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Fluffy Messmer
By ghostaris ・ 1 ・ 0
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Fluffy Sif
By ghostaris ・ 0 ・ 0
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Winter Coat #3!
By Kaz_Doodles ・ 0 ・ 0
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Winter Coat #2!
By Kaz_Doodles ・ 0 ・ 0
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Winter Coat #1!
By Kaz_Doodles ・ 0 ・ 0
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Fluffy boys!
By Lieu ・ 1 ・ 0
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Winter coat quinn
By rubraboa ・ 0 ・ 0
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[PROMPT] Winter Coat 2
By Falyre ・ 0 ・ 0
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Winter coat - domingo
By rubraboa ・ 1 ・ 0
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Winter coat - velvet
By rubraboa ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The storm raged outside, gusts of wind battering the windows while snow flurries swirled so thickly that even a few feet of visibility seemed like a distant luxury to anyone foolish enough to venture out. The house groaned under the pressure of the storm, its joints creaking in time with the deep aches that had suddenly flared in Luce’s own limbsβ€”old wounds, long healed, rearing their heads once more in response to the drop in temperature. β€˜So, it’s going to be one...
Beyond Memory
By FeatheredKnight ・ 0 ・ 0
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[PROMPT] Winter Coat
By Falyre ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The pink bab crouched behind the sturdy snow fort, blending seamlessly with the pile of snow that had been shoveled to clear a path for the other babs and their noisy babblings. Despite his small size and unassuming form, he himself was no babling. His fluffy pink and cream-colored tail stood stiff and alert, poking out above the fort like a brightly glowing beacon, as if a sign were attached to it reading, "Pinku is here, proceed with caution." He had bundled himself up i...
Tactibab Ambush
By FeatheredKnight ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Luce stirred awake, a yawn escaping him as the first chill of winter settled in. Snowflakes drifted lazily outside, gradually accumulating behind the glass panes of his windows, though he barely spared them a glance. It was just another dayβ€”another chance to make more money. As he padded his way to the closet, memories surfaced unbidden, lingering in the corners of his mind. He tossed an old scarf aroun...
Memories of Days Gone By
By FeatheredKnight ・ 0 ・ 0
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Ellias-pop
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