Rain of The West The Beginning.
They have been tracking me since my travels began, and try as i might i've yet to cover my tracks from that cowering disgrace of a demon koomori."
Little Wolf, Big Ordeal CH. 13
That should give you some more time to track your prey down.' charlie thanked her and rushed back into the woods.
Puppy Play Ch.1 - 4
He was just loosening up, but he was quicker than the buck already on the track. before he could catch up, the buck got of the track, and dropped down in the grass, exhausted. they looked at eachother. the buck gave him an encouraging smile.
Dreamer's Paradise: A small glitch
Tanyar took off as soon as she finished nearly bouncing across the race track to the door.
"Where do I go from here?"
In her luck, there were tracks. deer; she smiled. she wasn't an artisit, she couldn't craft, her cooking was quaint at best. something about hunting though, something about tracking and killing something else for the good of the village eased her mind.
Entry 2
Apparently i lost track of time and because of the headset? i didn't hear him walk in.
Jeremy 058; Warning Sign
In the back alley with patomes to guide him he started tracking the ocelot police officer. her profile was stationary and miles away.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 60
He continued to follow the tracks, his nose close to the ground.
The Guard Post
After a couple of yards, i noticed that the tracks led deeper into the base. for some reason, the intruder and the dog kept on the grass. then i realized that the tracks were leading towards the cafetaria. "cason..." i whispered afraid.
An Animal Crossing Story
Boris was about to give up, but just at that moment, he stepped onto the train tracks and gained new speed! he ran up the steps as if it were nothing, finally reaching main street.
751 Heavy Metals
We have a bad track record with nuclear weapons and it would be nice to safely dispose of one for once." "no more dodgy snack-tray wings from here on out.
Tis the season for giving after all.
Looking towards the next car coming along the road the mutt stops dead in his tracks, eyes following the car down the street like a wold tracking his prey. he raises a single arm while manipulating his fingers into a mock gun shape, pointing the outstretched