Darkened Skies Chapter 4: Shadow's Edge
The cleric tapped his temple slowly. she shifted her weight to her back leg, “i suppose you could use misdirection with sounds, sight might not work on the bastards."
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 53: Let Us Meet Again
He tapped on the write message box and the keyboard slid back up, but he then tapped on home and locked his phone again before leaning back on the bus seat and letting out a soft groan. he was ready to move on. he was ready to let everything go.
Beta-Testers, Chapter 2: Embracing Your Class
_better than nothing,_ she thought, tapping the quest to lock it in. she felt a mental tug from behind her, and started looking around.
The Life of Another - Chapter 32
We shut our doors and with a tap of the alarm fob on her keychain, we headed into the hospital. "it is rather sudden i admit. let's allow it to sink in for now and concentrate on steven."
Hidden: Chapter 5
\*tap scratch\* this time, the tap was followed by what could only be described as nails on a chalkboard. "shit man, there is something there."
Scales and Honor: Swirling Storm Chapter 27
She tapped her tail and listened intently, even fighting off her usual bolts of energy with a wagging of her tail as she held her head high.
Ren-ovations
\*tap\* rrrrrrr \*tap tap tap tap tap tap\* r "ok, nice." ren started tapping away at the letters one after the other, quickly getting a feel for the force needed. renamon "you're a pretty quick study, ren.
Reindeer Games
He walked into the front door and headed up the steps, there was the sound of 'tap tap tap tap tap' as his hooves hit the wooden stairs, nothing compared to the heavy 'slam' of apartment door behind him then the resounding 'click' of the lock that said that
Scales and Honor: Swirling Storm: Epilogue
Arcturus grinned, tapping the dragon's snout before tenderly kissing him on the lips and making the dragon close his eyes and flutter his frills. "hmmpf."
A Spare in the Trunk: Part II
Jack tapped on his phone, bringing up “raining blood" and pushed play. lys narrowed her eyeridges and then grinned. “i hear rain." “just wait." jack could hear it in his head having listened to it so many times.
Fledgling Developments: Part 5
Then she gingerly tapped the tip of her tail against that spot of the wall, and found that instead of any warmth, it was chillingly cold—the whitish residue was ice. “oh. it’s cold. that’s frost breath, not fire breath.”
More Maycor
Jarzyl tapped at various buttons on the light-field projector until she found the switch which turned it on.