Missing In Action - Chapter 1 : Shooting Hoops
Hunter scooped up the ball with his wing and gave it a few dribbles before the ball started to sag. "oh for christ's sake, can't they get us a ball that lasts for more then a week?" moaned hunter. henry simply laughed.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4
He wears a lengthy apron splattered and smeared with broad dark blotches, some of them damp and slowly dribbling. a rich, pungent scent of decay wafts in from the room behind him. meeting my gaze, he smiles warmly, then glances over at the cat.
Breaking the mold - preview
None of this even compared to the feel of it, the dribbles and drips and trickles moving down his fur under the thin plastic, too much too quickly for even the specially designed bulk to absorb.
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...
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.
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.
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.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 175
"you have to hurry, sai..." she said, poison dribbling from her mouth. "before it's too late..." yes... yes... he had to hurry...
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.