The Outlander 3 32
"well, after my love died i wanted to leave tin-jins' monestary. i decided i needed time on my own to think and i thought kuma mountain would be the perfect place.
The Outlander 3 25
It's description matches that of the heart of the ocean; a sea-guard ship that took an old monk called tin-jin west of here. i approached closer to investigate.
The Brony Chronicles: Chapter 1
I can play an instrument called a tin whistle too, but not as well as i'd like.' twilight considered for a moment 'spike! i need you to take a message for the princess.' 'coming!' called a voice from a loft above their heads.
Wasteland Survivor – Targets - ch14
I looked around the house again, rummaging through the pantry and all the cupboards and found one last tin of dog food at the back.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eighteen
Picking up a rusty tin can, he hurled it at the garbage pile. it bounced off an old bicycle and clattered noisily back to the bottom. for a few seconds, nothing happened -- but then the ground began to shake.
Lost Pokemon Episodes: Episode 4
How could the three of you get taken out by a trainer with a flaming chicken and a tin can with a face?" bayne yells profusely at his group of flunkies.
The start of something new.
Cora grinned as she took the tins of cards out, hoping they'd help her to gain some friendships. her phone pinged, and she unlocked it, expecting it to be the pizza place saying they'd started her order. but it was finley.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Chapter 4)
It was full of houses; it was dark with roads and glistened with tin roofs. 'do you like it?' a booming voice came over griffin's head. 'there are no words'. 'get ready. i'll count till three and will drop you.
The Baptism Is Long But The Song Is Everlasting
"early you smug bastard," fitzulmo glowered at the gently steaming kettle and the clutch of tin cups, "you gonna give us our tea or talk us to death?"
Adipose City: Aussie Thunder
With fork in hand, the raccoon devoured the pastry straight out of the tin. his pace was measured but ravenous, taking notes of the burger world recipe he had been reconstructing in between shoveling large chunks of it down a greedy maw.
Beach Party
She wrinkled her nose as the other canine, "yeah, but how long of a trip could you take in a tin lizzy?" she smiled despite the withering glare the older dog shot her.
"The Thin Line," Part C
Listen, those lads think they're little tin gods, an' maybe they are on th' parade ground, an' 'e liked th' idea, to be sure. but wasn't 'im what pulled th' strings, mate.