A Spare in the Trunk: Part IX
Her hard claws tapped against the glass as she traced out the people in the photo, staring into it with a deep sense of longing, trying to figure out where, if anyplace she might fit herself into the picture.
Foxy and Kitty- Introduction
The man gazes at the photo with obvious longing then traces over a particular window, where seemingly with a trick of lighting, a figure comes to the window then disappears from sight.
Leomon's Reprogamming
Some of the digimon that live on file island have vanished without a trace. nobody knows where they went or what happened to them, and that's been bugging everybody, leomon included.
Track and Field: Part 12 - Conall
"the benefit of having a blood hound as an evidence analyst is that their impeccable sense of smell can pick out any distinguishable trace of foreign body fluids. she not only smelled sasha's blood, but she picked up the scent of another's, too."
Prowler's Log: The Story of the Shadow Runners: Entries 51 through 100
You say you can see the future yet you did not expect to see trace with me.
Soft Mornings
Stolas slumbered, a pillow hugged to his chest, almost face-down in it, though enough of his face and beak was still exposed for blitz to trace the outline, mesmerising it.
A Field of Flowers
It was a dizzying aroma of pure, concentrated pheromones, the lingering traces of their lovemaking, the promise of countless more couplings to come.
Scales and Honor- Night Rising: Chapter 10
Axton laughs, she feels him trace her scales, and move his finger to the pearls around her neck. she looked down to see that he was indeed correct.
Prologe-A New Gadget
No trace of shadow was ever found and he was presumed dead. sonic and tails went back to metropolis and knuckles returned to his former job, guarding the master emerald on angel island. rouge disappeared after they arrived back on earth and dr.
The Guardian's Warning
The black dragon said, a hint of humor tracing his words as he vanished once more, "they are, after all, only human..."
The Human Species Ch. 63 - Supportive Flora Celebi
It was of murderous, feral rage, every trace of the ethan he knew long gone from his face. "... shit!" silver shouted as he ran for the door.
Half-Blood Chapter V
After he was sure there was absolutely no trace of today's events the trio began to run back through the forest until they found themselves outside the house.