Jackal; A Twitfic
Just a quick story i adapted from a twitter thread. they were just passing by, as you carried some groceries back home. it had been an ordinary day, up until the moment you saw them. a living pooltoy made in the image of a massive anubian jackal.
The Trials: Sub Zero (Part 2 of 3)
Cloaked in a rugged black hooded coat, strings of thread displaced from their proper place in the fibers of the coat. crouching down, looking directly into the pure white snow, the figure observed a strange limp creature.
Battle of the Bear
The threads of his pajamas stretched and tore, little by little. flesh and fur made ragged work of the cloth; there'd soon be nothing but patches around the shoulders and pelvis.
A little Shy interlude
A claw poked a hole in it, through which he threaded a length of rope. perfect. with paws still shining, he spoke into it. quietly, at first, then more loudly until he started to hear noises from the other side.
Cupcakes 2: The Finale
She forewarned as she threaded the string through the base of the needle and tied it off.
A Much Needed Break
The threads that controlled ron were linked up to this bot and the machine tugged the squib about to approach one of the restraints and forced him to lift his arms.
Quiet lives, peaceful lives
He scrolled through the message board, only glimpsing at most of the threads, trying to find something interesting. \>hawks aren't real guys. its just government propaganda why are these threads still around?
Nether Encyclopaedia: The Realm.
The hive are ruled by four royal species of the swamp: thread spinners, carriers, venom siphons and moon husks.
Becoming: Part 8-Return
These thoughts all passed through alex's mind while mary's tears seeped down through the threads of his jacket. after a few more seconds, mary picked herself up, stood back, and looked at alex, a wavering smile crossing her lips.
The Singularity
If some adept user had the computing horsepower necessary to visualize a sector of new horizon, that user would see a great gossamer web of interconnecting silver threads.
Lore Bonus: Argus' Augmentations
Scales are much more resilient to staples, and needle and thread were absolutely out of the question. we fused his skin back together, and finally, argus was born, the so-called crown jewel of altior.
"The Thin Line," Part P
The squirrel femme delicately snipped a thread. "if you like, meadow. only please do it near the ornamental pond. i don't want the new azalea bushes trampled."