Furred Traditions Chapter 2
All around the country the whites are fightin' indians for their land, in states and territories. and here in minnesota territory the dakota and ojibwe are fightin' over the land to the north." "the dakota still own these lands."
Lonely Oak Chapter 28
She hissed, "i mean my indian-style flute!" "i didn't touch that one either," he replied. "did you forget?" ms. miskerwitz questioned, her voice quip and stern.
The One
"oof, though, indian food always kind of gets to me, be right back." i laughed and smacked his butt as he got up off the couch. "yeah, real genius you are."
Forging Thoth's Daughter: Notes
Both societies of course were already far less stratified than that of the indian caste system which was the indo-aryan attempt to keep their indian holdings after their conquest of the gangetic plain or even early china were the emperor was not a mere avatar
Moonlight Snacks (WIFWOLF)
\>a vengeful spirit coming to haunt me for living on top of a sacred indian burial ground? \>whatever the case it's nothing six rounds of .357 can't handle \>except for that last one, maybe \>"honey, did you hear something downstairs?"
Hgjysews's anthropomorphic canine history 3 The appearance of the anthropomorphic jackal and the internal struggle for power(1185-1193)
**culture of jackal kingdom** the central area of the jackal kingdom is mainly in the indochina peninsula and the indian peninsula. for example, lennyton, a small town on the ganges plain.
Only but a wing could save us
An indian man of about fifty, it was his time to die. the mri scans showed him to be a dead man walking, a colon looser than his own morals. perhaps this owed to the relative success of his business.
My Fragile Mind: Chapter 1
He was a light brown indian wolf. he looked to be about 6 foot 3 inches. 8 inches taller than me. "hi." i said shyly. "do you mind if i sit here?" he asked. "no, go right ahead." i answered. this was my chance to get a lover!
A Feast of Apples and Cream
Thursday, October 29th, 2015 Alexandrea kicked a small rock in the middle of the path, watching it bounce off a tree root before disappearing into the underbrush. It was getting chilly, now that it was late in October, and hir orange and...
Jon Mahon Thanksgiving
Sitting by josh was a kid named jared who was an indian (oops i mean native american it's not correct so say indian) who was doing nothing.
Of the Wolf's Blood Chapter 2
When he exited the camp he saw what appeared to be a bran new indian dark horse motorcycle. it was black with the model's tell tail wheel coverings that gave it a slightly retro, yet stream line look.
Even God Can Make Mistakes
Well the driscolls come on hard times when their eldest, kevin, was killed in one of the last indian raids. those redskins caught him out alone repairing fences and cut him up something awful. his ma never was quite right after that.