XCOM 2: Enemy Mine?
Aiden declared, laughing as he began his trek back to camp. silently, the refugee made his way back to came, the clear night sky providing more than enough light to see the path home.
Grad-Bash Part 10
He laughed and waited for me to get up and make my trek to the front of the bus, which, for all i knew, could have been death row depending on how pissed she was (you don't mess with sera, for stupid reasons or serious ones).
Deep Space - Chapter 2, Vrounc
We turned and walked in the direction they had gestured, beginning our trek to the "nahws faulk", whatever that means.
The Dark City: A New Encounter
There really isn't anything you can do to draw out whatever it is that's looking for you, so you continue to trek down the path; ever vigilant.
A Conversation
The trek from the outskirts of town had been several miles, leaving the wolfdog slightly winded. comprising the group are a cheetah, red fox, horse, stag, otter, and the same brown grizzly the wolfdog met before, making the troop number seven in total.
Vivi's Back Story
Radu chirlia made the long trek to japan to find a cure for his ailing sister. for months now she had been witnessed to walk the hall in a coma like state, speaking in odd tongues.
Soldiers of War prelude
He trek across the open field until he approached the snow leopard. he was wearing a helmet and a green camouflaged uniform that had what appeared to be korean letters written on it.
Desiderio 1
We made the trek back up to the square i mentioned earlier. all it was was a collection of houses, barns and stables crammed together. i led him to the locker room and dragged out a first-aid kit and a washcloth.
Soi Brothas: Part 1 and 2 - Pizza with Assholes
The trio agreed, drake smiling as he shut the door behind him, waving from behind his back as he made the trek to his front door.
Paradox - Chapter 1
After a few tests of footholds, he began his trek up the mountain, loving the challenge. even more to his joy, there was a fair ten-foot gap in the mountain , which he leaped, overshooting it and nearly missed a foothold.
A Shamus' Shame
The typical low mechanical whirr of my lazily turning ceiling fan, the standard source of sound in my office was punctuated by a rapping on the door that caused my tan furred paw to halt in its trek to bring the smoke back to my dark muzzle.
Intro
Fen didn't know what to say...he nodded "my 72 hour trek led me across a mountain range and, eventually a forest." what lara saw was a large mass of trees, bushes, rivers and a blinding amount of white...there was no color still..."