Battered Order (Otherwise Untitled)
#233 of short stories pancake batter mishap. ~ the raccoon paused to regard the bowl of ingredients, measuring cup full of flour in hand.
Batter and Choices (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The collie was a flurry of engagement and seized opportunities as the morning progressed, hands deftly gliding from the tasks of getting dressed to the interruptions of pancake cooking. Her eyes wove a path of focus through the kitchen and bedroom as...
The Cubby Chair
_"let's make ourselves some pancakes_" that must've been what he had been preparing, pancake batter! little did he know that the ingredients she had added in the bowl would be used to make one of his favorite meals!
Keep Singing
* * * the white furred fox stood over the stove, pancake batter mixed and ready for separating. he separated the batter into different sized portions and began coloring them; red, pink, white, yellow, and blue.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Twenty Five
Inside, the pancake batter had hardened on the floor and the greasy bacon was stuck to the already filthy tiles. i found a roll of paper tales and immediately got to work cleaning.
A City Boy and A Country Girl (1)
Her mother was in the kitchen pouring pancake batter into a pan. sarah could see her hair was still a mess, and she was still wearing her silky pink night gown. the one her father had always liked. "morning mom!"
Red's Rebound
The cabinet held the quick-mix pancake batter and another one held the measuring cup with glasses. grabbing the cup and two glasses, he set them on the counter and leaned down to open a lower cabinet and pulled out two pans.
Blade Tail- End of Tour
And considering his species, apparently the imp felt the impulse to add some walnut and hazelnut into the pancake batter, which is certainly appreciated.
Were I Home for Christmas...
He pouted because he knew what i was smiling so broadly about and turned to start pouring the pancake batter into the hot pan. he knew that smile. the smile i only gave him when he was blushing on account of something i said or did.
Lonely Oak Chapter 107 - Mother's Day
"n--" he looked at the stove, where he'd burnt the pancake batter. "i was mostly joking," he said. "we're not missing anything. except..." she looked to her son, his thoughts hanging in the air. "except what?" "the library's closed, but..."
The Morning after
The worst of it was the first batch of pancake batter, lost to the floor. a true tragedy. nick couldn't help but sneak glances at the fox as they cooked.
LINKS - Chapter 23 - Cracks
"mmmph... p-pancake.. batter..." "huh?" "n-no... no mayonnaise and cabbage..." "guess not." with a sigh, azee relaxed and laid her head back on the pillow. 'i guess the least i can do after last night is let her sleep.'