Its Okay To Be Me
Orphaned at 12 and passed from abusive family to abusive family, eternity would not miss those cruel foster parents who spat on her, beaten her, raped her.
Forest Keep 5
Various dragons huffed and spat at one another in frantic bargaining and negotiation over territory and feeding areas as well as the local gossip that filtered through the layers of hierarchy. nokala strode into the chambers with carlina at his side.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 17
The fury was forcefully shoved back into his throat when he spotted cynder making a dodge when the pool of magma spat a blob of searing lava into the air.
Freedom in a Cage - Chapter 2
Jonas spat, spinning back around and jabbing a finger at the creature. "what are you? where did you come from?" "i am viridan, a civilian of the dragon species." he replied matter-of-factly.
Accidents Happen! (Part 1)
Jenny replaced her paw with a pacifier, which andlat immediately spat out. jenny returned it to his mouth, but andlat again spat it on the floor.
The Room of Rouge
She woman spat bitterly, her feet taking a few steps forward. my ears lowered.
Watership Down - Blueberry's Tale, Chapter 19
\*\*\* bigwig spat out as he pulled away again from another brutal attack by woundwort and frowned at him. woundwort moved closer as he frowned. "why don't you give yourself up?"
Part 1, Finding a Guilmon
** it roared as a sphere of red fire was spat out in my direction. quickly side-stepping the attack, the ball of fire harmlessly passed by where i stood previously.
Runaway Hostel Chapter 1
Glaring over his shoulder, the husky simply spat the following orders. "candles are in the storage closet above the blankets, you know where my clothes are, and you know where hot food is. go. set up his room for two. and clock me out for the night.
If Only You'd Wanted Me Back
The weasel spat. "is that what you're trying to tell us?" "perhaps."
A Very Interesting Discovery - Part One
He concentrated the goop from the two glands at either side of his maw, and then spat the flaming liquid at the logs.
Migratory Species
spat into the days old coffee cup on his desk and pulled the wet part of his nightshirt away from his body. he'd rinsed it clean of vomit and twisted it dry but it wasn't all _that_ dry. it clung to his fur.