Dancing Contest#2
A french maid's outfit, complete with fishnet stockings, suspenders, a velvet corset, in fact, it was_ _simply, perfect.
Decrypting a Fox: Part 3
The wolf quickly took stock of the situation. it wasn't his first time staring down the barrel of a gun, but he had to admit the kid had surprised him. the safety catch was off, the kid had a firm, two-handed grip, and the gun didn't waver.
Orca Dive
Eventually, you manage to roll yourself upright and take stock. you're in the orca's stomach. there's more stink than air in here. your head is swimming in the heat. and you're probably not getting out. but...
Out Of Time - Book 2: The Element - Chapter 1: The Culprit
#7 of out of time maldavious let out a yawn as he opened the door to a fully stocked refrigeration unit. he raised a paw to begin skimming through what there was for supplies.
Chasing the Sun - Prologue: Cold Warmth
His family were conversing over the table, some about the stock market, some about the restaurant business, some about the next big thing to hit the market. it was as if no dinner was complete without talking about these kinds of things.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 18-Autoshow
As i went along the car,i noticed the engine had been ripped out of a chevy stock car and that it was sporting twin turbos. the car was done in a way that made it stand out.
The Rise of The hero of Galorian
I just stood there in the stockades. that's when i died, that moment lying there defeated i tried to think of my name... and nothing came to mind. i had forgotten my own name.
Taken: In The White Room, With Black Curtains.
Still moaning softly out of mild agony, his brain, now becoming organized enough to begin the arduous task of taking stock of the situation, was calling for a status report. but something was amiss.
In the Service of Mystery (Pt. 8)
I then pulled out my small stocks of holy oils and a little leather bound prayer book. these i put on the small area of table top that i had managed to keep clear.
Its Quieter Here
Nope we chatted with whoever was there with us and munched on whatever was my dad bothered to stock in the fridge.
Escaping the Storm: Part 5
The broad elk loitered there, leaning against the stock trolley in a green shirt one size too small. "i am shocked to hear you laugh while working. usually we are lucky to see you smile!"
The Tribe Characters and Chapter 1
**tribes** mountain tribe: **leader - lynn, a black draft mare with forest green eyes** **deputy - andre, a gray and white draft stallion with sky blue eyes** **nurse - versailles, a light buckskin mare with white stockings, light brown eyes, and a blaze