Dead Shamrocks
None of this is recognized like a worthless fighter with fists still raised though red mash covers the floor and flesh rots two pairs of eyes are shot at each other like bullets fierce and intense, hedging and deceiving a sweat drop falls from a brow
For the Feast...
With eyes hungry for such fame with the sweet smell of a buffet about the begin a hurry to the table is quietly made to see among the limited seats, who'd win with quite a few excuse me's & sorry's, there all taken for a few times, eye's lock, brows
The Other Side Ch 3
Yes," brow furrowed and lips pursed in concentration, nurse joy mumbled to herself as her fingers flew across her keyboard.
Ch. 9: Gifted Marksman
His tuft of head fur stuck to his brow and glistened with the gallons of sweat he would need to ring out in the river.
Eyes like the Forest (8)
The clerk pursed his lips against a finger, brows low in thought. "wolves, you say?" "yes." "they're not supposed to be down from the mountains this time of year."
Not So Retired Any More II
The perky smile turned down and a raised brow came up on the ferret's face. "out of vice and into homicide, huh?"
Windchaser - Stormy Night
Her brow was furrowed slightly while in thought. the village was nearby, but she knew cosmo would be bothered by all the furre's there, and that might overload him.
Sacking Paris - Chapter 1
Finnvid raised a brow and looked at the lynx, taking a piece of bread, dipping it in the soup before placing it inside his maw.
Blotches - Can't Come Clean Unless You're Dirty
The hyena brows furrowed, he shot up from his chair, standing point blank in derrick's face. the hyena's lips raised into a snarl as he barked. "fuck you!" with a growl. christian's face was contorted in anger.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 39)
Desmond raises a brow. "you want something, don't you?" "wha-wh-i-well--" hafsa sputters in mock bewilderment, dramatically placing a hand on her chest. "i resent that accusation!"
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 38)
It was only for an instant, but desmond couldn't help but raise a brow. did she pull a muscle? "let's go then." before he could ponder about it, hafsa suddenly darts up.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 27)
The serval furrows her brow. "weren't you the one who talked about the importance of a 'friendly office environment?'" "we don't antagonize each other. i simply don't enjoy his company. that can't be helped."