The Redeem: Jason's Prologue
He dug his claws into me, cutting my face and chest. i winced with each swipe of the lion's paw but i deserved it. the blood stained my coat but i wasn't moving. i wouldn't let him go.
A Heart Reconsidered VI
I dug through my pack for the herbs and frowned. normally i made them into a tea. i supposed i could have just chewed on them but that was a rather unpleasant thought at best.
The Human Species Ch.110 - Razed City Celadon
The bulletin plaza was located in the heart of celadon city, connected by everything from roads to vines and small ditches dug for smaller amphibians and a refreshing drink.
DragonBlood
She picked up a piece with her tongue and dug in to her dinner. after they were done, chris walked over to reena's bed, which was quite large to accommodate her growing, and sat down.
Slaughter at Stringybark Creek - Prequel -
As the stage drew closer, the spotted gums lining the road, the team whinnied in alarm, their muzzles foaming and sweat glistening on their dark brown flanks - the lead horses dug their hooves in, gravel spumming from their sliding hooves as they instinctively
Broken Pieces. Chapter Thirty-Two.
Alan’s fingers had dug into the slab of wood, and it bit back into his fingers.
Unpredictability
Kinse dug into her pack one last time, but found that she had finally reached the bottom. tears began to well in her eyes as she realized she was close to losing her first customer in years.
Hoodrat Shit
Lix blinked, her tail beginning to slowly sway as she dug into jack's, no, her jacket.
School Crush : Chapter 3
My paws had dug into my pockets, one trying to get my keys out, and the other trying to stay warm as i quickly walk to my front door, stepping up the steps of my porch as i did so.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 70
He dug through the snow, and he bled, and he smiled. "i'll never let you go..." \* there was something at the entrance of the log, scratching and digging at the snow, trying to get in. there was no way out. they were stuck.
Surviving Solitude Part 2
My arms squeezed his back as fingers dug into the wound. i was about to scream, when he kissed me. all pain, all time, was gone. nothing was of existence when he kissed me. our tongues swirling like a waltzing couple.
"BLEU" - Harmony
Personally, i believe that i have dug close to the bottom for the mbti, deeper than many already. i could even relate them to other psychological fields at this point like a crazy network, standing between logic and intuition.