Making A Killing - Anthro Orca TFs
He floated behind his pal as he saw peter break the lock, lifting up the lid of the chest.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 35
“yeah, pal, we're not idiots." krantor squawked, his wings flaring as he advanced. "really now," silent smile tsked, waggling a finger in mock disapproval. "i'm quite serious, i assure you."
Dr. Whooves: Chapter 2 : Town of the grey
The doctor smirked, he had stolen that classic line from his old pal churchill and given it to the ponies after helping them defeat the windigoes so long ago. the smirk fell from his face quickly... if only that era of peace could have lasted...
Journey to another world ch26
Looking back to the man who was looking around the grass around us, he gave a small snarl then entered the grass. ‘there is not only wild pokemon hiding in this tall grass pal.'
Winged Horror part 1
“that’s my pal!” patrick nodded. “no,” the elf shook his head, “not you. i am speaking of the monstrous rider of the winged horror.” mortimer gulped. “winged horror?”
Wander over Yonder: The Frozen Princess
"uh, look, pal. we don't mean any trouble, we were just--" "oh, i know exactly who yeh are! some o' lord hater's minioons, eh? what, th' watchdogs nary enough anymore he 'as ta send in an orange fuzz-ball and a fat, blue steed?"
Every Nine Lives Or So (Heat 15 Story)
So i wasn't about to turn down a pen pal. we operated in latin. latin sucks, but once you've learned it a few times, it comes back pretty fast. we've only switched to english this lifetime.
Heart of Africa-Chapter 11
Leon stared at me, and then cocked his head, "yes, pal?" i then said, "i probably should have told jade this a long time ago but...i can't stay here forever." leons eyes went wide, "what are you talking about?"
Gene, the Genial, Substance Lovin' Sheepdog
A true blue pal, gene's the real deal, what a real man should be.
Wasteland Survivor – The story of Crystal - ch1
"well my foxy little pal, how about we go and investigate. and see about getting you something more comfortable to wear.", her reply whilst not an answer, made me feel instantly better, at least one of us was thinking clearly.
The Price of Freedom (A2,B3,C10)
Nevada shoved him down and said, "see that hand print branded on your arm, pal? think of that the next time you act like a douchebag. the hand of god's instrument just came to kick your ass.
The Start of a New Life
"hang on pal!" he shouted. then punched the button. these characters will be used in stories to come.