Chapter 2: The Marshal
“on your guard, ye foul beast," challenged the child, his words heavy with a lisp. the pale-yellow dragonette reared its head at the boy with a pained look in its eyes. “ay! i'm not foul!"
Runt - Chapter 2
And i knew how to hunt these foul-smelling beasts. letting out an instinctual growl, i started towards the two struggling uprights. the one with fur in its face turned towards me briefly, which came at the cost of its balance.
The Other Dragon World: Chapter 3
foul, is it? the wind is not foul enough, but it's black and..." "i'm not talking about the foul thing!
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style) Chapter II
When next her eyes looked into the silver mirror, she knew time had passed, for the wounds on her scalp had been sewn shut in a foul mockery of medical practice.
Prison's Embrace
The bars that hold me will stay forever strong, the evil permeates the air is thick and foul. the seconds tick by unbearably, the suspense almost too much for me to handle.
The Beginning of a New Race: Prologue
They were the exact same seats as the ones in the pilot’s station, again leaving a foul taste in every passenger’s mouth. there were a few windows scattered throughout the room, bullet proof again.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 38
He kept his eye low to the ground, constantly taking in that scent, that foul, bitter scent of rotting flesh and putrid, puss-filled sores.
Chapter Five - The Two Sides Of Kieran O'Rourke
Her uniform was crisp and neatly pressed as usual, she would never have disgraced it even on her worst day, but the scowl she wore on her face crowned the foul aura she projected. _{this is going to be a fun day,}_ kandria thought in her native lakian.
Beau - Chapter Four
Just keep your foul opinions to yourself!" she snapped. "and how am i supposed to live under the same roof as him?" "you don't." "m-mom?" nathan and i stammered. she stared across at nathaniel and nodded.
HoA Ch. 14: Out of the Shade...
Well, don't worry, i'm not so old as to be helpless when some lunnite niessahvra comes knocking with a foul temper. but, while you're here, would you mind helping an old forest plate pick up his mess?"
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 16
Hezzi planted his hands against the scratchy wooden railing of the watch tower and looked out over the forest, the trees bending in the wind, whispering to each in the loud way that could only signify foul weather on the move.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 39
James sighed and downed the vile cup in a single draft, grimacing against the foul, bitter taste. "there ya go!" jon beamed. "now was that so hard? you'll feel better in a jiffy." james clunked the cup down on the table and wiped his lips.