Close Shave
Silver cast off the smouldering sheet, keeping the short-barrelled bone-handled .45 he had been holding under the sheet in his right paw pointed at the sheriff until the big dog slid to the floor, leaving a smear of blood on the door post from head-height
The Zoo - Polar Bear
In hot pursuit of his chest, his stomach barreled out as well, filling with muscle and fat to keep him both strong and warm, like every polar bear should be.
Nightworld 26: Back Door of Hell
She eyed jaro, digging around in her pack and offering up a tiny double-barrelled shotgun, hanging in a little canvas holster. a pistol grip and a sawn-off barrel, a two-chamber buckshot. “take this. you should not be without a gun."
Isolation-Excerpt 1-Arrival
There were bloody guns and spent shell cartridges everywhere and a few of the guns still had glowing red barrels.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 42
Devin barrelled on. "let's assume we don't get killed within the next five minutes, and let's assume we actually find this tribe of killer wolves out here in the middle of nowhere through sheer blind luck! what, pray tell, do you intend to do?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 141
Before she could even get to her feet, a wolf barrelled into her from the side, knocking her down. "no! no, get off me! get off me!" layla began to push herself off the ground yet again. the voices sounded angry, but... she had to... she...
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 16
That was when he felt a dark, shadowed form barrelling into him. another rabbit person, like exra (what were they called, roka wondered, something like esquax or the like?)
Invane: WuterBreak
A pause of silence came between us before i hear a knock onto my barrel. for i turned to the side, glancing at harkell's barrel as he spoke to me "what is the plan? how are we going to get in?" "first we need to get off these barrels." "done."
Love Me As Though There Were No Tomorrow (Chapter 2)
Out ratslayer, you hand it to her \>"look down that way, and you'll see why we need to hurry" \>you point in the direction and she moves the scope back and forth a few times trying to get it to focus \>"i see just a lot of sand" \>you grab the barrel
In Cold Blood
The week had been filled with wind, cold icy gales biting at the slave's ears as they again hauled huge barrels of spiced wine off old creaky ships, but misha had always kept his mind occupied.
Splintered Light, Chapter 10.5, Welcoming Party
The moment his cannoneers had the barrels in as low an angle as they could manage, mr. jak barked out his order. "fire!"
#fog
I think i see, in the final moments, the thin legs and barreled torso of a young buck. the shadows of their stubby antlers fade into the leaves. i am unable to tell if it was the one who made it, or the one who did not.