The Furry Weapon- Chapter 5
He started to smell where frizz walked to and followed the scent like a hound dog. ten minutes later, he could here the sound of bobcats laughing and hitting something. he also started to see the flames of a fire up ahead.
The Hunters
I didn't really do anything but stared and watched them scamper around like hound dogs. just when i was getting a bit annoyed, shang leaned his head up and barked, running off into the bushes and bringing back a dead rabbit.
Repercussions, Chapter 3
He started to smell where frizz walked to and followed the scent like a hound dog. ten minutes later, he could hear the sound of bobcats laughing and hitting something. he also started to see the flames of a fire up ahead.
The Aces of Lylat, Interlude: Star Dog
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Across a Hare's Distance
The brown hound dog stepped forward. "excellent work, star fox!" he cheered, retaining a booming formal tone. "you three have done well by the cornerian defence force!" james marched confidently in front of his crew. "thanks, general!
Evolution's Gate FINAL CHAPTER - Story's End
"careful, honey - this one's a hound dog!" the haunter giggled while patting eve on the back. "who called me 'smuggy'!?" snivy bellowed angrily as he looked around the table, "no one calls me 'smuggy'!
Roaring seaward
Kalija, so very much more than a hound dog, took a deep breath. one final defiant thought blazed in her eyes. her paw tightened on the grip of her carbine. she planned it like any other attack. she would sit up, out of cover; take careful aim.
On Ice
Lelande, a mutt that seemed like he was a mix between a belgian shepherd and a hound dog, stood leisurely, one hand in his pocket and the other scratching his cheek. he was waiting to pull his gun, wulf determined, similarly for the joy of it.
Far as human eye...
The conclusion at honolulu was that i was, uh, 'nothing but a hound dog,' sir." "and are you?" "no. my father was a border collie and my mother was a german shepherd. no hounds." polo nodded. "damn personnel. always fuckin' things up. well, anyway.
Darwin's Legacy 10 - Manoeuvers
Ang-ro recognized it as some sort of small hound dog. "we know all about your plans to conquer the valley and all of the species in it, and your intent to move south after against the king."
Pick Me Up
For a while, jacob stared at the portly pit-bull of a man looking back at him with that hound-dog grin. he blinked a few times until he finally willed his lower jaw to hinge back in place. "i...uh, what?" was all he could say.
Wolfholme: Lincoln and Roderick
He was almost tempted to grab a 'hound dog' just to see what it was. his eyes were looking at the ridiculously large bucket of fries pictured on the menu when he got the awful sensation of the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end.