Jaguar Feathers
Aves you scoundrel” is all that goes through my mind as i finish off the tobacco in my pipe with a long drag.
Walls: Exodus 12 - Hidden Dangers
Max sighed and his gaze lifted toward the distant hill with hannival’s house, “that scoundrel and i have had a lucrative business arrangement for what feels like decades. he made the things that lost souls crave.
What Lies Beyond the Walls, Book I: Chapter 23
That fuckin' tribe o' scoundrels are the beasts who slew our loved ones! if you wanna hate somebeast, hate them! i'm yore friend! i'm...i'm the one who led you all here! i'm the one who allowed ye t'stay in such a beautiful, safe community!
dog detective story...(old..lil long...srry...)
"not to worry, we'll hunt down the scoundrels responsible!" i added as my partner grabbed my arm and began pulling me away. "right then, we're off to our next destination.
Hurricane Kim Chapter 2
scoundrels!" "we are sorry for tearing up your yard. we will go now." "now, now.
Rogue's Redemption Ch. 2 (part 1)
"well i'll be damned...is that you, friggin' scoundrel?" the comms unit lit up as the security pilot opened up video channels. as karus mentioned, a rabbit, with very long, floppy ears appeared, folded along the back of his helmet.
The Baptism Is Long But The Song Is Everlasting
Hell, i spent more'n a few months, to put the time all together, in the arms of this or that scoundrel in this or that port who brought me nothin' but misery, in the end." fitzulmo leaned back, against the wall of the cookshack.
The Nightmare
Just every scoundrel within 100 miles. - hey, but... we both know... you aren't a saint. - she saves me for dessert. - she? what a "she"? - forget it. forget i said anything. - what?! if that's some woman who does that, we can stop her!
The Sentinels: Chaos Bringer
“i am a lotta things, old man… a scoundrel… a murderer… a mercenary. but _never_ have i told a lie in my life,” he growled.
He Of the Trees
“ah'm not unaware, honey," maggie sighed, “of what powerful wrong this chapman scoundrel's intendin'." “you know what he is doing?" she shut her eyes and sipped her tea. “course ah do." orfeo looked pained, as if someone dear had disappointed him.
The Tomb of the Golden Knight
It struck her as odd, since she remembered a marketplace storyteller in her hometown regaling listeners with the famous tale of the giant's fall... at the hands of the clever scoundrel, jack-of-blades.
Pink with a Chance of Chocolate
We know what to expect from that scoundrel this time around. all we must do is not repeat our mistakes. so long as we do that, he will not be harmed." "but i didn't listen...