My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 20
"i see...well it's better you called a couple days in advance...it's good to hear you've have taken over...i'll call you back after i make some wolf tweets" donald said.
City of Light: Chapter 9
U=371744) want to say hey and tweet at me? twitter can be found here (come now, we know it's not x) : [https://twitter.com/unscforces](https://twitter.com/unscforces) not your coolness?
Belly Buddies, Part 2
I gotta fuckin tweet thith." daph pulled out her phone and held it out to take a wider-angle shot of her belly, curling her fingers into a 'peace' sign. "daph," cora said, nudging her shoulder.
The Rise and Fall of Rebekah Huotari
Unlike some people, i don't need to worry about media digging up any of my old tweets or whatever. i've actually got a shot to make it in the fba." he let out a snort. "you think so? after your performance?" "pity?
Hamia's Gift
She tweeted, "rui and wisdom are playing 'predator vs. prey' and naomi is feeding." "'predator vs. prey'?" vincent murmured groggily. "yeah!
Diverted Attention (Chap14, book9)
"let me guess, the pope tweeted that the world might end, grab your finest silver blades, and a fist full of buckshot - am i close?" "they have a way of staying in contact with each other, nathan.
New Horizons (An Iri Keltesh story)
Katie then answered with an ascending tweet of query. "anywhere! just get us out of here! doesn't have to be far." another shudder rocked the ship, punctuating the urgency of the situation.
a shifters tale: part thirteen
By this time i could hear many different sounds and i wasn't to happy about the things i was hearing, growls, tweets, splashes, giggles, screams, and haunting voices that i knew weren't real all of these things assualted my ears as
slaves we are not v4
A brilliantly warm day and there were birds everywhere tweeting and singing. the mine quarters are only half a mile away so it was quick to get there if you went through the flower fields.
MLP The Chronicles of Fierce Charge: His New Station.
Song birds would greet the sun with a chorus of tweets and chirps. we zoom in on one particular pony, fierce charge, sleeping soundly in his bed, the alarm on his bedside table getting dangerously close to going off.
Courier
Here's another short story i wrote last summer, initially based on a little scene idea i toyed with in a tweet.
The Avian's Apprentice: Chapter 12 - The Tree of Magic
He stammered a few tweets but tontashi wasn’t in the mood for listening. “go tie him up near the other.” she commanded. at once the two guards started to drag him towards the central square, jerking on his wings and forcing out some feathers.