"The Thin Line," Part R
His efforts were cut short by a spirited roundhouse left from big number one, which sent him crashing into the table with the wine bottles.
The Dragon Warrior: Space Adventure Chapter 15
Dairyu ordered an oriental wine while amhyr gave an elaborate mix of cocktail, which surprised and impressed the bartender.
Geography part 1
Population 18,270,000 (62% kuranese 21%rashanian 11% nmarian 6% other) power center; lawful neutral government monarchy (puppet state of rashan) religions local gods, rashanian pantheon, nmarian pantheon imports silk, wine, gems, wool, textiles, iron
Flamehearts-Prologue.
Someone from the audience caught a suggestion and soon a jug of wine and a cup appeared on their table. tanah returned to his place on the opposite side of the table, pouring some wine into his cup. "so? how did you like it?"
The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 21
"some wine?" she asked. "i'm hurtin' bad, val. get me some wine." "you'll get your wine after you tell me what you meant," valdigt said.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book VII Chapter 8
I'm afraid that after this wine i might not be a reliable source of information.
My Name Is... - SHORT STORY
She was single, liked red wine, and was a total foodie. her apartment was somewhere in a luxury skyscraper downtown and she was a fan of jazz.
Untitled (11/6/11)
My poetry by hooves and horns, by flesh and fur, through dance and song, through love and lust, with wine and revelry, with songs and devotion, we praise you pan, a god of love and lust, song and dance, joy and laughter, hedonism in flesh and soul, we thank
Lips That Dare
Lips like tasty wine that i could get drunk on lips that are so fine that i could die from a gentle kiss i could almost faint from a kiss of passion i could die turn me into a beast with a nibble make me whimper with a suckle give
A feast for the soul (11/10/11)
A feast of the senses, her body is a feast for the eyes, her scent more pleasant then a rose, her song more melodic then a shyphony, her nectar is sweeter than candy, her skin is softer then the finest fur, her love is more intoxicating then the best of wines
Poem: Spirit Leader
In the darkness a wolf steps forward he sniffs the air and howls to his brothers he growls and moves closer he wines and lays down he cowers before to a being or beings unknown his brothers come to help but all cower before a bright light
Emotion Raw
A blushing muzzle, her face her breats alive, with each breath a kiss upon perfection bore a rise of pulse to coach a sultry moan across a mellow breath of wine she knew; he sensed with easing loose a clasp of lace another sign of her relenting wild