An Introduction to a New Series
Half-breeds: a mixture of human and animal, half-breeds were created as a desperation move for scientists battling the red plague.
Showing them Up
The instructors were making finishing touches to what i could assume was going to be a mixture of our previous search and rescue exercise and actually having the structure burning.
Blacklisted Chapter 1: Memories
Vince just sat there, feeling a mixture of emotions. his wife runs to him and pounds her fist at his chest. "what's the matter with you!? how could you bring a gun at home!? you promised, you fucking promised!" she yelled at him.
A Hero's Tome Chapter 1: Childhood
His eyes we a mixture of black and silver that seemed to swirl constantly like smoke. "it's ok sweety, it was only a bad dream" she said softly as she ran her fingers through his hair. shanaka looked up at her and smiled.
Second Sight: Chapter Seven: Unexpected Company
I was walking faster and faster down each corridor, starting to hear the mixture of noises again. i raised my gun again, and approached another exit, leading to another warehouse.
Cecil's Midnight Stroll
As always, cecil was overcome with a strange mixture of relief and fear. he briefly entertained the notion of crossing the street to avoid the kat, but it seemed that fate was in no mood to spare him tonight, for the kat called out to him.
Chapter XVI, Jackals and wolves
Its unpaved streets were of a noxious mixture of mud and shit. it was not uncommon for someone traveling the south district to come across a body with the throat slit facedown in the muck. unfortunately the wolf and jackal knew nothing of this.
Cat in the Mud
Contains: many silly keywords, corvid stereotyping, nonbinary protagonist, jumpsuits for cleanliness, holding my sword a-loft, stabbing an aqueous mixture of silica and pigments, cauldron-esque stirring, galadriel pouring, cleaning up after yourself, clay
The Fuzz: Chapter One
She was feeling a mixture of shame and embarrassment by her body's reaction to his arrival. she buried her face in her paws letting out a breathless laugh. he too let out a chuckle. "not stupid. cute." "cute? you think that i'm cute?"
The Journey to Acceptance Pt. 3
He was six foot tall, his fur was a mixture of red, black and white, he had green eyes, and was built like a tank. not somebody i would ever consider crossing.
Moyo wa shujaa: 1
He was feeling a mixture of sadness, anger, pain, and confusion. he then sat up and looked at the posters of furries he had on his wall. tazel tawner, klaus korber, hildegard tetreault, and healey davis.
World of Osmis: Classes
Brawler: mixture of striking their enemies down and/or grappling them into submission weapons: leather gloves qi fighter: fueling each punch with spiritual power that strikes right at the opponent's very soul.