[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 2
He worked his jaw for a brief moment. "mr. grey's mah pa." "alright then, gid." nox took a moment to taste the nickname on his tongue, rolling it around in his mouth before gulping. their paws were still pumping up and down.
The Wishing Stone, Chapter I: Tradition
He shuddered as a brief darkness pulsed through him. he could still see those eyes looking up at him, without truly looking. he remembered sending the body out to sea, and not long after that alanna's sickness took her too.
The Changing
Instead, they just grew straight out at a constant pace, leaving him no brief moment of reprieve from the pain that was growing all along his back, even from the base of his neck to the end of his tail.
Atrele: Friends w/ Kioko
Some will be brief, barely forgotten save for a story for me to tell. precious few others will leave their mark upon me until the day i join my goddess.
Recoil: chapter 7, Reflections.
"all i got dude, wait till' sarge gives us a briefing." well, i liked surprises. and no later than after i'd finished my meal, trusty layton put a hand on my shoulder. "come with me, son" "looks like the briefing" i joked to the rest of my squad.
L H A { 1 - 3 }
For a while it felt as if i could feel time passing me by and for a brief while i felt like i could feel myself aging, becoming more mature.
Secrets Ch. 33
Turning back to the portal i swallow had then after a brief moment of hesitation i step through followed closely by celeste and tribus. .........
Paraskepite- Chapter Six
Joseph sat in the meeting area for the morning briefing and hated how it looked like a classroom to him. it made him feel as if he had never left school even though this briefing had nothing to do with it.
Second Chances & New Beginnings: Chapter Eleven
I answered him, "that should get you enough time ta get everybody briefed. if we do this right we should be able ta pull this off tonight, though it will need ta be late... or rather early tomorrow morning." "tonight?"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149
Bethany balled her hand into a fist, and in the brief flash of pain springing up from her bandaged finger, she saw the thread slipping neatly through the eye of the needle.
Charity
A brief pause would follow as the vixen mulled over the words, unable to feel anger or dissatisfaction, only the faintest memory of an emotion passing over her mind.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 2(.5)
The pain seared through him and a sheen of sweat covered him instantly, his sight wavered for a brief moment. around him the crowd was silent as they stared in awe at what he had wrought.