Anthro Majorum Chapter 1
He removes the seed canister from the seed satchel and stacks them neatly by a tree, giving the satchel to marie to carry what food they gather. sirah hugs her mate tightly and say, "make us all a lovely home." "yes, ma'am."
Bahamut's Light: Chapter 2
“i thought it was rather neat.” axton shrugged, “and i dispatched crimson with packets of chocolate.” “oh lord.” she shook her head as the teen looked very proud of himself.
Rules of Engagement. Chapter Nine.
Bill just said, cleaning his snout with a napkin, folding it neatly and placing it back where it had been before. reese liked that. “on your bike,” the ram chuckled. “got to buy me dinner...”
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 3
He pointed at the bedside table, which i noticed had several envelopes stacked neatly on it. he then left, closing and locking the door like last time.
Discord
Within a few more minutes he stripped out of the underlayer and neatly folded it beside the rest of his equipment.
Chapter Fifteen - Down Goes The Colony
Pikachu are neat! just go down to my floor and look! my place is sooo messy and cammy's is so neat!" zeke laughed. "right... i'm just going to leave." kevin said as he turned around, pressing the button on the elevator.
One Man Becomes a Mount
Well, they didn't need a stallion on the farm, or so it seemed, as my maleness sunk back into my body, smoothing out, and was swiftly replaced by the neatness of a mare, all tucked away where no one had to look at it.
The Cycle
Lighting the pale, wrapped wand with an easy motion, he took his first wan gulp, smoke mingling with breath, and absently roamed his eyes over that neat, royal blue packet. 'smokers die younger'; well, who would've thought?
Ghost in the Sea
Pimm's office was exactly as he'd imagined it: neat, organized, and sterile. every pen was in its holder, every file was perfectly aligned in its cabinet.
Prometheus War - Chapter 1: Down the Tiger Hole
The rifle in the female's hands neatly puts rounds through the heads of the closing infected while the male's pistols bark back and forth as he puts shots through hearts and heads.
Just a test run!
Nothing special, but it was neat and tidy. my blue and white toothbrush was ready, sitting on the counter with an appropriate amount of minty paste on top of it, set up the night beforehand.
Good Boy!
His hands were folded neatly in his lap, hair perfectly curled and not a speckle of dirt on his skin. he must have bathed for the occasion. he looked, rather deceptively, like the shining standard of a young nobleman - polite, well-kept and handsome.