My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 11
"she gets on his longboard and uses him as a sled dog" she said before they both laughed. "wow, so do their parents know?" nancy asked. lilian slowly pulled the cup away from her lips. "they just found out last night.
Sugar High [Commission]
Excited screams turned into exhausted cheers when the car finally sled to a gentle halt and landed on the ground. "thank you for flying with tiffany airlines! we hope you had fun and will be back soon!" "again! again!"
The Man Whose Never Died
He was lying upon a sled, being escorted by a group of human-like beings. he struggled to sit up, and was gently laid back down, his head meeting a cushion made of rolled up fur.
Transcend - Part 3
She began to tug down one after another, placing them haphazardly on the sled until she deemed it full. she then dragged it around to the front of the cottage, pushing open the door and dragging the load of wood inside.
Hole in the Wall: The Little Things. Chapter Five.
"i'm not a sled dog." the hyena whined as theo did it again, pulling on the ears now. "no, you're a hyaenidae, a spotted hyena."
Responsibility to Protect
Tj summoned the away team's antigravity sled, and began sorting through the rock with the highest quantities of tucelian. it was easy enough to tell; the micro-crystals caught the sunlight, splintering it into a thousand sparks of energetic violet.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 13
He grunted trying to struggle between preserving his hot cup of joe or restraining the hyperactive sled dog. sasha rushed over to burden the leash; however, it was too late as her dog broke free from his grip rushing over across the lawn to greet toby.
Kindred Spirits, White Fangs in White Snow
It was a snowmobile dragging a sled with boxes of equipment lashed to it, two men riding on it. both had rifles slung across their backs, and fang wondered why they had been out in the storm at all, especially on a night like this.
Rudolph
He was now practically a robot, with no other goal than to take the sled out into the fragile outdoors, no matter how intense the weight, the weather, or the grasp on his neck.
Once, twice and again!
Almost all of them were human; she saw a pair of feline moreaus slumped tiredly in the back of a sled packed with other luggage, but that was all.
Spots and Stripes, Part 1; A new home
Basajaun inquired, looking down to zachary and his grass sled, before glancing at the deer and immediately feeling guilty.