These Moments -- Episode One
He was incredibly scrawny inside his buttoned red jacket and black skinny jeans. cath punched will in the arm, half in play and half in anger. she knew jokes weren't going to cheer jesse up...
Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 1
He's scrawny and useless! i mean at least i know my plants and animals. i could provide for you. i am an alert and attentive male! i'm even apprenticing under grubber the pond watcher! i'm going to be the new shaman!
Master's Favorite Ch. 2
Can't see what the hell the master would want with such a scrawny little bastard..." it was the wolf. "who knows. he has his tastes. not for us to question." it was a deep bass voice. more than likely the bear. the wolf snorted in annoyance.
Setting Sail, Chapter 5
I was also kind of scrawny. sean was the man in our relationship. he weighed about one hundred and seventy pounds and he was about six feet but he did have a four pack that was extremely sexy.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Thirty Eight
The way his shaggy blonde hair framed his face, scrawny but still manly. how easily he could smile, even in the worst of times. the knack he had for making others smile with him, even if they didn't want to.
Chapter 2 - A Trainer's Anger
Never before had he seen a pokemon relatively as scrawny-looking as a scizor pull off a body slam of such magnitude. he reluctantly recalls torkoal and grabs another pokeball, seemingly determined to win. "you're obviously quite passionate about this."
Therian Intro (working title)
"but you're just a scrawny little wolf aren't you. just some little shit with stories." dominic was leaning very far forward on his chair. richard put the fork in his lunch box and shut it.
Draven and Ramiro Badminton Story Rewrite
The scrawny pied raven had never heard a gunshot before, but he was convinced that it must have sounded like this. the sweet sound began to grace his ears after he had convinced his best friend, ramiro, to join the badminton club.
Age of Grey Ether
An overly cliché scrawny nerd who lives in his mother's house with his little sisters. his silver hair was medium length and messy to the point birds would nest in it if he didn't swat them away.
The bear's woods
It was always great to turn those scrawny little humans into proper bears.
Horfie, the Selective Service Elf
He pulled the pin and thrust a live grenade down the scrawny soldier's shirt. "get down and give me avogadro's number until you stop being a filthy hippie!" "then will you diffuse the grenade, sir?"
Last One
One night, he saw some of the more scrawny werewolves eaten by a pack. he handed a few more lizards over to the stranger and munched on a few of his own. his eyelids were growing heavier.