Stones in the Pond - Chapter One
The espeon then gave its first and only cry that day; a soft, sharp squeak of surprise before it fainted. he pulled me roughly into a kneeling position.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149
A sharp pain in her right index finger, like a cut. the pungent smell of rubbing alcohol. _did i... do it right?
Moon Is Mean #1
The fennec-like creature tilted her head back slightly and slowly parted her jaws wide with a sharp exhale; revealing her vast, wet, cavernous maw to the puny little trainer.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 6 - Walking Forward...And Looking Backwards
The powerful arms and legs were tipped with sharp looking claws designed for rending prey. the parts that most confused me, however, were the shorts and vest.
Tales of Torrnal: Chapter 7
With a sharp motion of my hand i guided a sharp blast of air from around me into the dried out place in the tree truck. some of the bark chipped away. again i tried, and again some wood chipped away from the trunk.
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 24: The Gate and the Gaze
Then it passed, buried beneath a smile too sharp to be calm. “i still have three days,” he said, a sharpness behind every syllable. “time, i earned, time i claimed. i’ve brought them this far. they deserve to see the isles with welcome, not summons.”
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 14: A Cup of Tea
He took a sharp turn and continued running, trying to lick his wound from dripping blood. he took another sharp turn and ran through a small alleyway.
The Forgotten 9: Failure and Fate
The voice was cold and sharp. they had arrived at the emperor's sitting room with timat in a fine mood about the situation.
Worlds Apart - Chapter One
Topping his cannonball shoulders was a head that resembled a dog's more than a man's, with small, triangular ears and a short snout that held a mouthful of sharp, white canine teeth.
Finding Home
A sharp stab of agony awoke him once, but he was so weak that he couldn't do more than garble out the faintest scream.
Welcome to Heat Street: C3 - Repeating Patterns
She exhaled through her nose, short and sharp. her shoulders eased, but not all the way. “shit," she said. “my bad. i didn't see you. just got off shift and i'm still running hot." “it's alright," elliot said. “you didn't hit me."
A Spare in the Trunk: Part VII
Her smile widened, revealing those sharp, pointed teeth. another one of her endearing qualities. it'd been easy to fall in love with her somehow. perhaps he'd been desperate for affection and lys was the first to offer it in a long time.