The Modern Huntress
Selene smelled the cocoa, coffee, and cinnamon on the air. holiday music played just over the sounds of the people wandering and chatting about. this was what she was here for. the main item on her list was mic the toad.
Oh, Real Subtle
And some cinnamon on top. and he'll have some sort of horrible soy creation... what do you like again?" jonathon blinked, staring dumbly at the wolf, who was now looking back at him. "oh. uh. i guess i'll have..." he frowned. "hmmm.
A Trip to Betty's: A Sneak Peek
A strange smell, almost like cinnamon, floated up to his nose. pausing, he searched for the source of the enticing aroma, but didn't find one until he realized that it was coming from the laundry basket. picking up a pair of his underwear, he sniffed it.
Star Fox: Changes of Love Chapter 16 Second Chances
Hold onto those cinnamon rolls tightly. we're gonna go out to eat." the pheasant then grabbed the lupine by the wrist and gestured the vulpine to follow him out of the building.
Newcomer
Bitter with a hint of cinnamon, “fine, whatever. i'll build a robot kit. used to like mechs when i was younger.” “mm.” miel set her cup down, “i got a few ideas. know a shop we can go to. but i need to get dressed. don't look at my ass too much.
Straight Talk
Jonathon's cinnamon eyes were uncertain, when they returned to his a few moments later. it was quiet in the apartment, and the mood had changed... brad was looking at him now, too, confused... curious... well, about time he got around to this, anyway.
group therapy Part 10
Flack smelled slightly of cinnamon. a soothing, warm cinnamon that eased the coyote's muscles. the hyena lifted his arm away and the coyote nearly whimpered. "crikey dikes, mate. almost forgot." the hyena slipped off his shirt.
eternal night
They smell like honey mixed with strawberries and a stick of cinnamon added to the mix. we continue to move blindly, guide only by instinct we come across the sound of two deer running.
Marguin
cinnamon, black ears and paws, creamy tail stripe and glasses. seeing diti and thar in there, he came over to take a seat.
Chapter 5: The Shadows Do Whisper
The red was invigorating, cinnamon and whatever else... the green, calming, relaxing. eucalyptus, menthol, peppermint, or something like that.
Published form of Untouchable
He got a head rush from the cinnamon scent. "hey, paul. thanks for letting us use the side entrance." paul pinched his cheek. "anytime, handsome." a whisper of cinnamon scent lived on after paul's touch.
Roberts Did Not Remember, Bobo Had Other Ideas
And yet, he brought a bolt of cinnamon dust to the mix. \*\*\*\* he had completely opposed them. so why the hell did he have to ask them? "i...couldn't help it," the badger extended his neck, right up to the sear, and snorted.