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Was it curiosity or something else that had drawn me from my room flicking my tail as i crept through the living room and dining room to approach the kitchen unaware.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Thirty Nine
The foyer led directly into the dining room, and kulgan counted no less than twenty other rangers sitting at those tables.
Poem #42: Nothing
It is better to receive nothing, than not be here at all; nothing can be everything, even if we don't withdraw but hide behind our made-up wall full of nothing, then that's just fine; nothing can be everything, if we don't have food to dine
Patient Soup (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the kobold settled into her seat at the dining table, a pot of soup steaming at the center of it. she regarded the table's contents; beyond the pot and ladel were merely her bowl and spoon.
An Odd Proposal
It was only with great reluctance that manson retreated from the dining room in search of writing implements.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 4
She scanned her surroundings and saw that the living room, dining room, and kitchen all seemed to be like any other typical human home although the technology was a little dated.
Marooned on Tashoo, Chapter 36
It should be ready by the time you get to the dining table." i got dressed and headed into the dining room. when i got there, rora was already there waiting on me. ara was just bringing breakfast to the table. she turned as i was approaching.
Absolute
Absolute * * * by graowf relentless, eternal, immutable beast, never invited, always arriving, to feast and to dine and devour the sweet and the bitter, the flower and meat, to call forth the dragon by name.
The Lead Crown: Ch 5b, Convergence (Pt 1)
Severna in the dining room and be certain that you have something to eat-- you'll be no good to anyone if you faint from weakness."
Corgi has Dinner (Otherwise Untitled)
The ingredients never seem to be all in season at the right time around here," the magpie's beak slightly agape in a mimicry of a smile as she laid the bowl down on the dining table.
I Dreamt of Wasps - Chapter 6
He ate alone, finding far fewer people in the dining hall than usual. he didn't mind, though. the relative quiet was a nice change of pace. when he got back to the house, he was greeted by alva's gentle snoring.
Real Love on a Train
I kept careful control of my ears and tail as i moved to the end of the dining car and pushed through doors into what i knew to be the cocktail car.