The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Four
Since tick and i share dna, it's attracted to him." "i get it," porter said, nodding. "since you and tick are the only people in the world with wampus cat blood..." "... tick is the only person the spell would work on.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Three
Since set when tick's cart finally came to a halt.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twenty Two
tick, you follow her. and if anything happens, you two run as fast as you can, got it?" for once, tick didn't argue about having to go last.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Six
tick yelled as he ran. "what about the others?" "we can't worry about them, tick," porter answered. "we have to get you out of here!" to his surprise, tick skidded to a stop.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Five
Chapter five **(tick)** "tick?" tick wearily opened his eyes to see manchi kneeling above him. "yeah?" he asked, stifling a yawn. the moon was above them, bright and full, as their wagon trundled on through the forest.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirty Two
"we need to get out of here," he said, standing up and taking tick's hand. "did you see sarah anywhere before you found me?" tick shook his head, and porter groaned.
When Your Crush Almost Crushes You
tick tock, tick tock, tick tock... two endless minutes passed, and spike still didn't get any smaller. meanwhile, sweetie belle's face got more and more concerned. three minutes... four minutes... "rats!" the little filly snapped.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Sixteen
tick gave an annoyed huff, but nodded. "good. begin." tick quickly began to think. his father didn't know exactly where the rock had landed, so tick couldn't just tell him to pick up the rock he'd just thrown.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Twenty One
He looked up just as tick came waddling back to them, his pockets so full of fruit that it made it hard for him to walk. the fabric was already starting to turn purple from the juice. "oh, tick!"
Eternally Vernal, Chapter 5: Basal Basin
* * * tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. warden's hooves clattered across marble tile; down a long hallway men walked single-file. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick. tick.
Marne's Mental Madness
The laughter... the ticking... the queen's giggling... it cracked the rabbit.
wander ~ Chapter 13
Up at the top of the wall across the room, the simple white analog clock tick, tick, ticked slowly closer to the end of lunch. "i don't remember having all of this trouble with sasha."