Haeler
She turned her gaze back to her dear friend. "well, haeler. it's time for you to go... although, i guess it was your time a long time ago.. i'm sorry i kept you so long. mimzie's cat is probably waiting for you, you know."
Broken Pieces. Chapter Three.
He was teasing his dear friend. he loved getting them worked up like this. then they’d smell all the nicer. they’d push him and touch him. and pb loved that. feeling those hands on his body. it made him shiver with delight, his fur standing up.
Equestrian Wars: Rise of Carthage pt. 2- War on the Horizon. .
._ _your dear friend,_ _princess celestia._ once she was finished writing, with a puff of magic, the note disappeared in a puff of purple smoke. she then gathered herself to meet her sister. "i just hope my dreams are not correct this time."
Ch.4 Uprising
Volch only did little besides watch his dear friend take off into the air. a sight he may not see again. though a dark smile rose on his cheeks as he stood their motionless.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Four
"so, how is our dear friend stewart?" "dead. i broke his neck." "glad to hear it!" he turned to me, and i could see the greed twinkling in those black, soulless eyes. "now then, where is my gauntlet?" "it's right..." i blinked. it wasn't in my hands.
Black-Winged Angels Chapter 1: Avila
"she'll be fine, my dear friend." "your self-assurance is greatly appreciated," said yort with a smile. "but i don't take you here for a simple chat." xiciro's face became serious. he thought yort realized who he was.
Hemiola: Prelude
“a gift from a dear friend who is no longer with us. place these upon your head, and it will pour an entire lifetime of experience directly into your brain." he sighed.
Wages: Chapter Thirteen
Celsko, my dear friend, had left me upon that night, being replaced by a creature not unlike myself, a creature that possessed a broken mind. later, she ceased to shake and scream, a much deeper sleep befalling the dragoness.
Heritage of Ash, Chapter 3: Telling the Tale
"well that, is a worthy question, dear friend. one that can only be answered in time. do i still have your interest in hearing this tale?" "the twins have not yet reached the beginning of their descent, so i can hear more before the eve is out.
What Fascinates
#2 of pyra's original fiction a story for my dear friend dashnir. the lorekeeper character belongs to him; jhanna the elk is my invention.
Dearest Husky: Chapter 3
Spike stood silent for a moment before moving a hand up to set it softly onto kiam's shoulder rubbing his shoulder lightly before saying softly, "coon... my dear friend... i... well... i can't say i don't think your gay... i just caught you... you!
Any Given Day
He knelt down in front of it and read what was written: **_travis dominick hardy_** **_1976-2010_** **_a loving partner and a dear friend, taken suddenly from this world._** **_one never knows what will happen on_** **_any given day._** after a few moments