The Lion of the Underdark
Xizim shot her a look as a crossbow bolt ripped through the back of the wagon, embedding itself between them. "nooo, we left them in our dussst." "well, shoot back or something!" "alright, alright!"
Itan's Unfortunate Day 3
Out of frustration i ripped it more into bits of pieces as i went to my bedroom and slammed the door shut, not going out anywhere for the rest of the day.
Chapter XVI: The Alliance Forms, Night Four
The barrier pushed and fought back, engulfing his body and trying to push him back through the rip with all of its energy.
A Different Kind of Werewolf
I heard a loud ripping sound, so i looked behind him... and gasped. a long, furry tail had emerged from his backside, ripping his shorts apart. tattered, they finally fell off his body, leaving him without any clothes.
Bio: Vincent
Vincent tackled one of the men and ripped through the thick leather with his claws, causing a light gash on the attacker's sides.
Trencher
A turbulence ripped sucking in the air suddenly all around and blew outward shattering several more in a violent have. "run the hill push....push." the whistle blew again.
New Board (Wave the Swallow TF/TG)
He felt a pain in his spine as a forked purple tail burst out of it, ripping his pants. wallace felt a burst of pleasure as two mounds began to push out of his chest.
The Meteor Kitten
Slamming right into the fucking thing, i broke my shoulder in the impact, the pain ripping a scream straight out of my throat. i couldn't take any more.
Dimensional Analysis
Both his scimitars were ripped from his hands, and he could feel his limbs and head being tossed around, just a single well-placed rock from being broken into tiny pieces.
Is That Who I Think It Is?
rip! i look over and see that the lion has ripped some kind of clothes with a sword, revealing another fox. wait! is that who i think it is. "robin hood." chip whispers. "seize him."
The Stray Cat, Ch. 1
The bullet ripped through my stomach, spreading my blood across the night sky. i fell back over the railing, tumbling head over heels toward the alleyway forty stories below. _what was i thinking?
Vulpsis CYOA #3
She plopped the revival herb onto the ground close to the knocked out umbreon and ripped off a single leaf. she wrapped it around his neck gently at first before pressing a firm paw against it and heating up her fur like how her mommy did.