Olden Tymes
The puppy poll vaulted himself over the colt and then poked him behind. the horse's face was suddenly one of surprise. the equine rotated himself around and bashed his wooden shield with his sword twice.
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Destruction- Chapter 9.3- Guild Under Siege
After a moment ku's burning, venomous glare softened to a collected calm, and he told them, "that poke is not enough; i want more. we're not gonna stop until we hit every guild.
Pokemon - Tale Of The Guardian Master - CH 114
I deserved it..." she replied, poking the tip of her tongue and wincing. "f-for what?" chris asked, blinking bewildered. "i-it's nothing.
Pt 6 - The Druid's Heart
He grumbled, poking at the ground with a stick until flowers sprouted. she sighed. "but you're much better than that, gux... you're not like any other gnoll... or elf, for that matter."
Burdens - Chapter 135: The First Hour
He moved an arm back and poked at hunter, hoping to wake him up. he checked the time. it was still an hour before he had to wake up, but he felt like he was dying from the heat. he poked the wolf a little harder. hunter stirred, but was not awake.
The Beginnings, Ch. 1
Slowly extending his arm, he poked it with the arrow, then jumped back. when nothing happened, he slowly walked back to it. he poked it with the arrow again, but didn't jump back, since he knew nothing was going to happen.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Fifty Nine
I did, however, catch a glimpse of the tip of a furry tail poking out from underneath his coat. oh yeah, we were definitely in the right place, then. i turned to look through the doorway, and stepped inside.
New Beginning
It's too secluded for people to go poking around in and it's located just outside of synosis. many dragons were trained there in the old days when they were not feared or hunted down like vermin.
A New Friend
With baited breath, i watched as the creature cautiously poked its head out of its sanctuary, revealing coffee-tinted fur, followed by a bushy beige collar. "veee..."
Big Brother's Room
My bright orange fur was nearly colorless in the cold, haunted moonlight streaming past the geraniums on the window sill, and the brand-new teenage cinnamon-colored guard hairs poking through my softer, woolly baby-fur, nearly invisible.
Seven-Tails, Chapter 4
I poked. _"that is the closest comparison i can make to how an outsider would see it. personally, i value your presence. do you know what it's like to be invisible and out of touch with the world around you?
Gap Year: The Morning After
He slipped a bar through the hole and left it there while he poked the other side with a fresh needle. he screwed on little balls to the bar to keep it in place.