Beneath the Obsidian Veil, Chapter 2 (part 2)
Blood dribbles down my body, and sage walks closer. "running is no use! destroyers will outrun you! again!" sage shouts in my face and waves a hand, "try another tactic!" my wound heals, and i back up from sage.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 83
"you have to hurry, sai..." she said, poison dribbling from her mouth. "before it's too late..." yes... yes... he had to hurry...
Weighty Consequences
Then his lips curled back in a hungry grin, an actual bead of saliva dribbling down one edge of his lips as he seemed to literally salivate at the thought he had.
Counter Earth Chronicles - The Demon’s Slave Interstitial 2: The Duel
His soulless eyes and mouth dribbled smoke, ash, fire and flame and then there were the pronged claws. flo looked up at her master as he stood up from his throne dropping her leash. he was being challenged by a large lizard?!
Diamond Run Forever
Watching, the son of the mare that cared for him is passed the ball and, astonishingly, dribbles the ball a few times before attempting a perfect copy of diamond's signature 'power buck express'.
Hypnovember '23, Day 1 - Eyes
Lynch watched it dribble down his chin and onto his shirt. what a nasty creature. "that's your homework for next week. work on your stimming like a good boy, and on top of that you're going to start losing your emotional maturity.
Personal Training
The court where we learned to balance on water and slush, to dribble with numb fingers, to read each other like an open book. that court was important.
Lonely Oak Chapter 8
The flute squawked as her lips flew away, and a bit of spit dribbled down her chin.
January 10, 2020
Melaine was taking off down the court, dribbling the ball as she bolted for the mayors' hoop. the lioness took one moment to flash a grin at lauren over her shoulder. she had more than enough of a lead to afford the look.
More Sapphire's Nightmares- Three-part
She could feel her body smile, blood dribbling down her chin. her mother screamed in horror and ran back toward the house, slamming the door shut.
Second Thought
If they gave awards for boring, lucas considered while watching the drool dribble down the chin of a dozing otter one desk over, the middle-aged horse at the front of the class would have a nobel prize.
The Revenge
dribbling past some jock, i jumped, dunking the ball over one of the jock's heads, it landed down on his muzzle with a thump and i saw him grab at his nose.