Rhys' Early Birthday
"i though that only the italian police force could get those." "i told you i called in some favors." "thank you uncle alex, thank you!" "it's the least i could do for the nephew who's going to take over for me when i retire."
The hike
It's a 2000-meter mountain and it's a pretty cool mountain, there aren't many animals there but there were 49 italian galleries there which they used to go quickly to the trenches many years ago.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 8-Tess
"we settled on that italian place." "cool",i said. i turned to tess,"wanna come? you look like your starving." tess put her paw over her stomach,"yeah",she replied,"yeah i'll come."
Electroluxe!, Chapter Eight.
\>"i wouldn't want to have them get all giddy and wei-" \>suddenly, the door to your meager office was roughly shouldered open by a stocky italian in a fireproof jacket. +------------+ \>"don't tell us what, boy?"
Chapter 17: Her Majesty's Home Takes a Hit
Ryan: When Manchester had been laid to waste, I thought it was the worst sight I would ever see in my entire life. But, as usual, I was wrong. London was being turned into a battleground filled with dead bodies, army tanks, fire, debris, screaming...
Ride of your life
The group of 5 high performance italian and german cars raced around the track. leaving the lower class cars in the dust.
The Phox
My speech in and of itself, is an example of something that an italian scholar of the renaissance came up with while studying the growth of rabbits.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 16 of 37
It was only five stories compared to its neighbors, but its italian renaissance revival style conveyed a type of imperial confidence the taller glass-and-steel buildings seemed castrated of.
Rengoku Chapter 2
His italian cooking was superb, and his japanese cooking was unsurpassed.
The Invitation - a Christmas transformation story
For a moment the man skidded about on his good italian shoe leather, and it looked like he might fall on his 'ice' again. "you might want to take your clothes off," the horse told him, shaking his head again and making his bells jingle for emphasis.
Dirty Laundry. Chapter Five.
italian, that is.” the lion gestured down to his expensive suit. “i don’t even buy these freaking things,” he pulled on the hem of it twisting the shirt underneath and nearly ripping the tie off.
The Artist
Meeting him outside of the entrance to the campus was only the beginning, however, as the two soon found themselves in an italian restaurant the fox frequented, knowing the owner and having dated one of his sons.