The Story of Captain Padfoot, Part 3
"aiden oliver coalson, first mate of dog star three, or should that be ex first..."
Code Drop: Reception
His claw tapped on the olive surface. she tensed, ears flicking up. "i'd prefer you not take my stove apart. you remember the fridge dream i told you about." "i seem to recall you enjoyed that dream." he waggled his eyebrows her way.
Blind Date Part III
In her normal, yet lusty voice, she rebuts, "i'll have the cheese stuffed ravioli in virgin olive oil, and he wants the fettuchini alfredo, light on the mushrooms and extra sauce." nodding in agreement, the waiter leaves.
Enter the Cat-Prolouge
He could easily identify the olive drab soviet uniform adorned with all manner of medals. strangely absent of any damage from the corrosive environment. his enemies face remained obscured by the darkness. "vietnam was it? 101st special operations group?
Dreamland
He was a dull olive green and yellow dragon. "ok you two, before lunch you need to change so you don't have soggy sandwiches." "yes papa." the two grabbed a change of clothes and stripped down and changed on the spot.
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
I jostled my way through the dark alleyways, cobblestone street below my olive green feet. hot steam pushed up from the various gutters at quite a speed. turn after turn, alley by alley, i swerved my way through.
Scars Ch. 2
"i sent oliver rydell." "you sent ollie?" tonya asked surprised. "any...problems?" conway asked. "no sir," tonya asked. "i'll be leaving then." "you are excused," conway said. tonya walks out of the room and closes the door.
Trouble by the Pool (Diapers)
Matt ran over to the tables, and sat down with michael before stealing a few cheesy tortilla chips and olives. "i didn't know you were a member. i would have called you to meet up."
Doberman and Throbbin, Part 2, Daniel's Story
"hi my name is sergeant oliver dale, first of all guys, are you both ok?" luke and i look at each other and then back to the shepherd, i make our reply.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4
The figure seated beside me is a lizard, of shape similar, near as i can discern, to that of the peasant girl; shrunken, angular form, long spindly muzzle, coarsely scaled, dark olive skin that glistens slightly even in the dim light, and narrow, bright yellow
Clarity - Chapter 3: Remember Me
Hm, chips, the dip, the olives... well, yeah, guess they were salty. got pretty thirsty- ohhhhh. ohhh. oh. that would... that would explain some things. oh no. at the table now. seat's got armrests, so clover can go do things.
Counter Earth Chronicles Dual Realities Chapter 52: Everything Wrong Is the Fault Of Someone Else
"you mean like dawn, corbin, theresa and oliver?" the cat asked her wolf. "at least until all this blows over." "travel where?" "marble canyons.