The Rhino and the Tiger
The monsoon season was fast approaching and he wasn't prepared especially when the house needed several repairs that he didn't know how to do.
J for Jelly
It was monsoon season.
A Reptile in a Feline's World
Yep, just got a copy of it this morning," he grins back at me for a moment, before eyeing jag up and down as the panth- er, the black cat started gyrating around the dance pole as if he was holding on to the flagpole of a dinghy in a monsoon. "bah!"
Kovu and Mipa: Serpent's Bounty
It brought the monsoon storms that mipa said would double the size of the oasis and turn the desert into a vast flowering prairie for a few beautiful weeks.
War of empires
However a alicorn by the name of monsoon 'agisalt' right has soon joined them as well, contributing to the couse with his incredible social skills and medical knowlage.
Scale and Shield (Part 2)
As he raised a foot, his whole body trembled like a leaf in a monsoon, doing all it could to hang on to its mother branch. but walter, old ones bless him, gripped his hand tighter. he would be okay. azacoatl's foot landed on the next stone.
DRW 2
The monsoon season made his human nervous. he didn’t want to ‘tempt raiga’s wrath’.
Rapture Part I
Like a pouring monsoon it'll soon be raining red. puddles crash and leaves crunch. nameless, faceless troops close in on the lonely house tucked deep away from the city. they have one thing in mind: eradicate any chance of an uprising.
La Tramuntana - Chapter 1
._ the puddles grew as the monsoon continued its torment against us. mud flowed onto the other lane. and it was a landslide, now, mud pouring everywhere. a pseudo-river formed. the fences on either side weren't enough.
Dinner introductions
Got his girlfriend pregnant, well mistakes are prone to happen to horny teenagers; but if i happened to go on a date with a male friend, even if i made clear he’s just a friend (fact that i emphasized over a dozen times), then drama poured over me like a monsoon
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 19: A Kelta Cries
They should _not_ have survived the virulence of the black monsoon. only the strange metal spikes they drove into the ground seemed to have sheltered them from the brunt of the devastation.
Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 3 - The Weight of Truth
She cheerily ran with me toward the truck, likely trying to stay as dry as possible in this monsoon that was just now dying out. my gut said that she was still concealing something...but what, i couldn't grasp.